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When one is transported by rage, it is best to observe attentively the effects on those who deliver themselves over to the same passion.
Dear child, do you even know all the rage that is inside you?
Inner rage is a phenomenally dense frequency that lies dormant in the vast majority of the human species.
Love your rage, not your cage.
There is something above this rage, aggression.
I have a very hard time getting to rage. I always assume that maybe I've done something wrong and then forgotten about it.
Most forms of rage, after all, are only sloppy cloaks for grief.
If abandoned rage asks, Who should answer for this?/
Say, the very blood of our lives eats composure up.
Convulsive anger storms at large; or pale
And silent, settles into full revenge.
Being in a rage was rather like being out in a thunderstorm - you couldn't hear yourself think.
I have this rage that I can't explain. It's sad.
Deaf rage that hears no leader.
In the end, rage, no matter how profoundly justified, destroys the enraged.
I was never big on rage.' 'Why?' It's so much more angry in my head than it could ever be outside.
Rioter: a person who wants dinner, and needs a TV to eat it with.
People talk of rage as something fluid; it boils, flows, spills over, scalds. For her, it is not any of these things. Instead it is a vast, frozen sea, solid as rock, unthawable. She has never seen the sea, but she knows it wraps around three-quarters of the world. All her anger is that and more.
What happens to rage deferred? It explodes. It explodes in spectacular fashion.
You can't rage against the machine; rage is part of the machine.
There is no enemy more vicious than your own anger.
Of the seven deadly sins, anger has long been the one with the best box of costumes. When the guy in the next car rages at you, he's dangerous. When you rage at him, you're just. We can usually recognize the results of anger, especially in others, as destructive and evil.
Rage
that old familiar friend that got him through the hardest of times.
Muffle your rage. Get smart instead of muscular.
I love my haters, they rage and rage and all they do is spreading my word.
Sometimes, just when you think you're going to die from pain, rage steps in to save you. There's only so much room in a human heart.
The rage is still there but I found the right kind of channel, because it's tied to a love, it's tied to a struggle for justice. And most importantly, for me, it's tied to a recognition that I am a cracked vessel.
a glorious laughing ecstasy of rage.
Anger has become one of the trendiest emotions of all. In moderation it can be a righteous force for constructive change. But its hackneyed omnipresence means the vast majority of its outbreaks are trivial. The paucity of colorful obscenities is aggravated by an abundance of frivolous fury.
I'm pissed like this rutting beast can't conceive - I'm a lifetime of pissed, of strong, of muscle built over bruise, I'm slick with power and feel the fight as it changes ...
As it flows ...
... Everything into place, perfect, and I finally do what I was born to do.
I slay.
Everybody has to write out of rage sometimes.
witness it when he turned his rage on me,
Their rage supplies them with weapons.
Bitter rage was his, but never blind rage. In passion to rend and destroy, he never forgot that his enemy was in like passion to rend and destroy.
Rage is the seed of wrath;
wrath is the seed of violence.
How often do I rage rather than lament?
My anger is like some rudimentary, single-celled beast, an exploding virus of fury that paralyses rational thought and blinds me to everything except one single goal ...
The (narcissitic) rage may turn into, or be accompanied by, a cold hatred that gives her qualities of power, invincibility, and calculation. This hatred underlies the desire for vengeance, for wanting to inflict pain and suffering, and for actually enjoying getting back at the person who failed her.
We have just witnessed a classic example of what I like to call 'misdirected rage'. I believe the technical term is being an ass.
For pale and trembling anger rushes in
With faltering speech, and eyes that wildly stare,
Fierce as the tiger, madder than the seas,
Desperate and armed with more than human strength.
Hell hath no correctly punctuated fury like a book nerd scorned.
I've never been particularly good at explaining or even understanding what this sort of rage is that is so accessible to me. I'm not an out-of-control person, but I can access in my work very easily a feeling of real fury. Thank goodness I've channeled it into my work, I guess.
Angry people may appear strong, willful, or certain, but be assured that beneath the veneer are fear and loneliness and insecurity and pain. Especially, there is pain.
Anger is like
A full hot horse, who being allowed his way,
Self-mettle tires him.
The rage was a good feeling, stronger and purer than the shame that followed, the fear and the sudden urge to run and hide, to deny, to pretend I did not know who I was and what the world would do to me.
Where that rage comes from? Partly, I would say it's a sense that a life can be taken away from you, quickly, in a dumb second for the dumbest reason. That makes me mad, defensive and protective.
The temperature of true rage is absolute zero, and mine is deeper than the ocean, wider than the universe.
Rage is never blind. Rage is uniquely focused.
Atrocitus: You believe fear to be the most powerful force in the universe? Fear is inaction. Fear is hiding away. Fear is cowering and begging. Rage is action. Rage is spilling blood. Sinestro: Rage is uncontrollable.
Fear is fertile and rage is its offspring..
Owr brave little shank!
He who angers you conquers you.
Imagine your anger to be a kind of wild beast, because it has ferocious teeth and claws, and if you don't tame it, it will devastate all things even corrupting the soul.
There's nothing so strong as rage, except what makes you hold it in - that's stronger. It's a good thing not to answer your enemies. I scarcely ever do.
When a human being has been taken over by their inner rage it can be very distressing for those around them and unless they are able to remain calm, present and conscious, their inner rage will also be ignited with sometimes devastating results.
Depression is rage spread thin.
You can let your anger destroy you, or you can use it for something.
Stubborn, snarly male.
Fear isn't a very useful emotion for a warrior. Rage is better.
Anger should be your servant, not your master
I'm not a screamer. I'm confrontational, but I don't think that translates into anger.
Don't let your rage overcome you no matter in what situation.
Anger is useful only to a certain point. After that, it becomes rage, and rage will make you careless.
If you let your anger rule you, your fate will be sadder than mine
This is where our obsession with going fast and saving time leads. To road rage, air rage, shopping rage, relationship rage, office rage, vacation rage, gym rage. Thanks to speed, we live in the age of rage.
Vengeance is mine, I will repay
No one's banging down my door. People see the way I look, and they don't feel threatened, but they should watch out for me. They don't know there's a steel rod that drives me. I get ticked off, and the rage just gets me going. My motor is anger.
temperature of true rage is absolute zero, and
I suppose there's an anger in all of us. Some hidden rage that you keep at bay.
Give me anger.
Flash.
Give me vengeance.
Flash.
Give me total and complete justified retribution.
Flash.
Anger manages everything badly.
Anger is the noise of the soul; the unseen irritant of the heart; the relentless invader of silence.
Thugly the Tormentor of Young Pilots.
I've learned to live with rage. In some ways, it's my rage that keeps me going. Without it, I would have been whipped long ago. With it, I got a lot more songs to sing.
Anger is too pathetic. Anger is as weak as fear.
You will sustain your rage, using time as a defense against fear and indolence. In the great stash of defenses, time is the one least imaginative.
Getting angry can sometimes be like leaping into a wonderfully responsive sports car, gunning the motor, taking off at high speed and then discovering the brakes are out of order.
I'm like a lion - I roar. If someone betrays me, I won't be a victim. I don't sulk, I get angry.
I go immediately into retaliation. But it always comes from insecurity or pain.
There is a rage inside me that I mitigate with my constant drawing.
I warn the marauder dragging plunder, chaotic, rich beyond all rights: he'll strike his sails, harried at long last, stunned when the squalls of torment break his spars to bits.
I enjoy my anger, it's the only hobby I have.
Never glorify anger; as anger is only destructive! You can never be happy destroying something!
Anger is a violent emotion, vindictive, and as dangerous to he who is driven by it as to anyone on whom it is turned.
Somewhere under the rage, there's something human. barely.
My name is Spar. I am neither called Rocky nor made of rock. I am a Guardian, one of those warriors who were summoned to battle against the Seven demons of the Darkness and to prevent their possible return to this human plane of existence. I consider the others of my kind to be my brothers.
Anger is a revenge that can never be controlled.
Powerless rage can work miracles.
Vengeance is a delicious fruit, which must be allowed to ripen in order that it may be fully enjoyed.
A person truly humbled permits not anything to put him in a rage. As it is pride which dies the last in the soul, so it is passion which is last destroyed in the outward conduct. A soul thoroughly dead to itself, finds nothing of rage left.
It's been a long and trying day... but I'm still running with half a gallon of rage in my tank.
When roused to rage the maddening populace storms, their fury, like a rolling flame, bursts forth unquenchable; but give its violence ways, it spends itself, and as its force abates, learns to obey and yields it to your will.
He who doesn't know anger doesn't know anything. He doesn't know the immediate.
She didn't know what to do with it, that rage. It still burned and hunted her, still made her want to rip and roar and rend the world into pieces. She felt it all - too keenly, too sharply. Hated and cared and loved and dreaded, more than other people, she sometimes thought.
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in the cage.
Sometimes with anger you can be much more dangerous than with skill.
Why does tragedy exist? Because you are full of rage. Why are you full of rage? Because you are full of grief.
Anger is a tiger that can eat you alive if you are not careful.
That's my secret Cap: I'm always angry.
I am discipline. Sarai is rage.
Let your dissent fuel you, your anger inspire you, your rage convey you, and your fury strike a chilling fear onto the spines of your enemies.
All angry persons are to be treated, by the prudent, as children.
You want to see an angry person? Let me hear a cell phone go off.