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his throbbing, bloodied wrists. He panted from the exertion
If you wish to draw off the people from a bad or wicked custom, you must beat up for a march; you must make an excitement, do something that everybody will notice.
Don't bruise the Foo!
There is something glamorous to me in taking a bit of a beating and keeping on going.
Is this something new, having people stomp on you? Is it what I need to do for your pleasure?
Come on!" she screamed, kicking and hitting. "You want to hurt, you want to hurt me? Let's do it! Let's fucking fight, you and me, let's fucking bleed! We can bleed, one on one!
You're not beating when you lose, you're beaten when you quit.
While the heart beats, bruise it
it is your only opportunity
He's rougher than he's ever been, his anger and hurt driving them further in their pleasure.
Her heart pounding like a teenaged boy on a hooker ...
Thwack. The nail drove deeper, as if Montgomery was driving it into my very heart. How hard was it to fix a loose nail? He hit it again and again, determined to set that bookshelf straight. Determined to do something right, after so much wrong.
Pound forward until you succeed... until you succeed.
You don't let them knock you out, you make them knock you out. You make them break their fucking hands knocking you out, you let them know that they've been in a fight, you give them something to remember you by every time they look in a mirror.
In boxing, you get hit, it's painful, then you sit on the stool when the adrenaline is gone and you feel that pain. And then you fight the next round.
In any hand-to-hand combat, there's a constant back-and-forth of blows,
You punch like you take it up the ass.
How hard is hitting? You ever walk into a pitch-black room full of furniture that you've never been in before and try to walk through it without bumping into anything? Well, it's harder than that.
I'm a world class Beat Boxer; you should hear the noises I can make with my mouth.
Knocking me down is easy. To keep me down you'll need backup!
A hit, a very palpable hit.
When you got a nail to drive, use the fucking hammer.
Dancing cheek to cheek.
I'm going to bash your brains in. Bash them right to fuck in. He struggled up another riser. Panic
How silent the unbeating heart.
If you're going to get in the ring and try to take the belt, you have to prepare to get hit.
The harder they hit, the more encouraged I get.
Whatever clunks your cowbell,
No punching?" he asked.
"No."
"No kicking?"
"No."
"How about arm wrestling?"
"No. And before you ask, we've avoided Slug Bug, Slap Bets, and any and all Dance-Offs."
Fate Succumbs
If one of my players ever wants to hit me, he better do it really hard because otherwise, I'll find a rock, a stick, or a piece of wood - and believe me, it's gonna be a brawl.
That's one of the tragedies of this life - that the men who are most in need of a beating up are always enormous.
It's not how hard of a punch you can throw, it's how hard of a punch you can take.
The roar behind him was louder than anything he had ever heard in his life; a monstrous fist punched him in the back, knocking all the wind out of him even before he landed, sprawled on his belly on the wall top, barely holding on to his staff as it swung over the edge.
There is hard hitting, but the hitting is not nearly as hard as it used to be.
heavy bonecrushing armor-smashing blades.
If you hit somebody hard enough, they will give up. You can feel their body go limp and they'll just surrender. So every time I hit somebody, the goal is to knock myself out. I know that if I hit somebody hard enough that I can feel it, it's hurting them 10 times worse.
His heart, which seemed to have swollen to an unnatural size, was thumping loudly under his ribs.
Allow the hammer of pain to split open the stone armor of your hardness; exposing the tenderness and beauty of your sweet spirit and sacred heart.
Time. Aching like a bruise, pounding like a heart.
we steady thud of wind with lungs that empty moon, fill it back up with shine, feed my feet to pig iron anklets biting flesh where i am link. i will break. bleed, crack. shatter. crush.
i'ma smash outta this choir, come up gasping new breath, my name burned clean, made mine
When you are getting beat to death, get your head out of the mixer.
What's with all the running, anyway? I mean, I realize the importance of stamina and all that, but shouldn't I be moving on to something with a little hitting? They're still killing me in group practice."
"Maybe you should hit harder.
The moment we decide to throw more energy into fighting for our mate than with him, the crack of a fist on the enemy's jaw splits the ears of angels.
They hammered it with sometimes-guns, that violently assert the manchmal, this stuff, our everyday, against the always of the immer.
A good thrashing is what's needed in ninety-nine cases out of a hundred. Have you been beaten often?
The nail that sticks out farthest gets hammered the hardest.
She bore down upon him like a glittering siege engine.
Pain demands to be felt.
Stoop, young man, stoop - as you go through this world - and you'll miss many hard thumps.
It's not the punch you expect that knocks you down.
People think it's how hard you kick that hurts,' Mr Vandemar's voice was saying. 'But it's not how hard you kick. It's where.
Those who know say that the most painful punishment that can be inflicted upon an adult male, short of injuring him, is a good, old fashioned shaking.
hit with your fist, not with your finger spread
You love that, don't you?" I growled. "Being hammered by my cock ... you must think you're in ... fucking ... heaven."
Punctuation by cock thrust - the very best kind.
The injury of words.
Yes, the brutality of words.
I'm fighting the very best and I'm beating the very best. I'm looking to knock everybody out.
It is better to go bruised to heaven than sound to hell.
Ducking, weaving, bouncing away from the knockout blow which must inevitably come.
I'm clenching my fists so tight my fingernails leave red crescent moons on my skin. I feel a surge, a heat roar up inside me. As bad as I'm hurting now, he'll hurt ten times worse. That's the only thing that keeps me going.
When the hammer strikes a nail, the extreme force of the blow on the broad head is transmitted without loss to the point. The head of the nail is the whole of eternity and the point of that nail is pressed to the center of the human heart. " [ quoting Simone Weil from memory ]
(Lest you have forgotten, it is quite excruciating to hammer the back of your thumb. It inevitably prompts a hopping up and down and the taking of the Lord's name in vain.) But
We stopped and listened. Just on the cusp of hearing I detected a rhythmic pounding, more a vibration in the concrete than a sound.
'Drums,' I said and then because I couldn't resist it. 'Drums in the deep.'
'Drum and Bass in the deep,' said Kumar.
The least strength suffices to break what is bruised.
The pounding of the cylinders increased: ta-pocketa-pocketa-pocketa-pocketa-pocketa.
There's more to boxing than hitting. There's not getting hit, for instance.
What do you call a slap that's waiting an inch away from your cheek refusing to back away? A caress
Here we received the first blows: and it was so new and senseless that we felt no pain, neither in body nor in spirit. Only a profound amazement: how can one hit a man without anger?
Certain women should be struck regularly, like gongs.
I'm going to punch words in your ear holes.
Men don't get knocked out, or I mean they can fight back against big things. What kills them is erosion; they get nudged into failure. They get slowly scared.[ ... ]It's slow. It rots out your guts.
A small metal marble pinballs within my chest, banging and clanging against all the routes inside me.
I love smashing stuff.
Sometimes you need to quit beating your head up against a brick wall because all you get out of it is a bloody head
... Shannon's fingers itched to smash the man in the face. Inside his head he kept telling himself,
Keep cool, baby, absolutely cool.
There are other ways to beat someone than with fists.
Boxing is rough. Even if you win, you get hurt.
You dull ass will not mend his pace with beating.
Drumming's pretty physical. We sit at the back of the stage getting beat up like a workhorse.
Pains demand to be felt.
Hitting his enormous body was useless. I might as well have pounded a huge leather sack filled with wheat. So
The Soletaken was sundering the barrier, its hungry roar deafening in its reverberations.
Braying of arrogant brass, whimper of querulous reeds.
This woman has had the hell beaten out of her.
Spanking must be steady, rhythmic, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, moving from one area to another until both cheeks glow with a rosy bloom that lights the charge and sends the electric message to the restless clitoris.
It might be questioned whether hammering is more of a strain on the attention because it may go on for ever, or because it may stop at any minute.
Anger, hate, blind temper, that crazy switch to destroy, all of it purified into discipline and control, the best side of boxing, Billy says.
Bloody Hammer is a screw capitalism song about college kids banging hammers on top of the roof.
Ah, my sister used to hit me harder.
Hittin' hard don't mean nothing if you don't find nothin' to hit.
In the early 2000s, I was introduced to the noble art of kickboxing, it thrilled me, and I loved it. I loved the honour and the discipline, and I also loved the punching.
The awful pleasure of hurling himself against something so immovable.
kissing up, kicking down." Although
Beating is the worst, and therefore the last means to be us'd in the correction of children, and that only in the cases of extremity, after all gently ways have been try'd, and proved unsuccessful; which, if well observ'd, there will very seldom be any need of blows.
It's just too bad they have to die. They're totally bangable, you know?" "Bangable," Taylor mouthed in disgust. She wanted to show this boy another meaning for the word bang, and it involved his head against a steel door.
Stop moving around.'
'Your opponent"
Daniel panted
"isn't going to stand still and just let you hit him.' He held his boxing mitts out in front of him, welcoming a new attack.
He would if he knew what was good for him.
I'll hit you so hard you'll starve to death rolling!
For a minister's daughter," he said, "you hit hard ... and quite often, below the belt too.
The great thing in hitting is, not to be half-hearted about it; but when you make up your mind to hit, to do it as if the whole match depended upon that particular stroke.
Little Fists, what's wrong?
So lets knock a couple back and make some noise
The warrior instinct comes in, the heart, determination, the will to win. Even though you're rocked you still have to fight hard, to come back.