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The son is a reflection of his father. In his soul he bears the features of his father's image. These traits can be good or bad, beautiful or ugly, glorious or shameful. The son's love for his father, the fear that he carries in his soul, the malice that he harbored against his father, his hatred will sooner or later burst to the surface like a broken spring. This spring will be so strong that everything around will perish under the pressure of its waters. He will destroy everything beautiful and the son's gaze will never again be calm and serene, as it was when fidelity reigned in the relationship, and neither love nor compassion will remain in the son's heart.

... and her heart, too angry and full of hatred, remained where she once stood - at the site of her betrayal.

Maybe not everyone will understand you right away. This is a different conversation. Well, noble deeds are not immediately understood. This petty-bourgeois understand each other perfectly. Everything is unusually simple there, the simplest instincts operate there - anger, greed, cruelty, greed.

The pain in the soul is just the anger of the brain and body, which accelerates the pulse of the heartbeat and transmits them to the solar plexus so that the heart does not burst with joy that you have learned the truth.

Evil, like a bicycle, was stable only with increasing speed.

Anger is an extraordinary sensation of speed, you suddenly separate from yourself and fly forward like an arrow: speed grabs you by the scruff of the neck, it increases every minute, it is sweet and unbearable, you roll with the brakes released into an open grave, you sweep away weak obstacles that suddenly arise on both sides .

Stupidity is an even more dangerous enemy of goodness than malice.

Tarzan returned to his chair on the deck and plunged into reflections and recollections of those already numerous examples of human cruelty, human selfishness, anger, which he had to witness from the day when four years ago, in the jungle, his gaze fell for the first time on another a human being - on the black Kulonga, whose spear put an end to the life of Kala, a huge female monkey, and thereby deprived young Tarzan of the only mother he knew.

Nothing has such power over being as primordial human malice.

If anger has been accumulating for centuries, you need an object to be discharged in order.

I learned the wickedness of the world, before which my own wickedness gives in, becomes meaningless.

Rory knew this, since he himself was often the subject of such manipulations. Although sacrifice is probably a better word. He said victim, but it sounds a little too cruel, too ... vicious, the Doctor, of course, had many negative traits, but anger, cruelty and disrespect were not one of them. Three of them. No matter.

I'm not a kind Christian like you, Eliza. My heart is full of anger. I cannot rely on God to allow such an injustice.

“We're on a ship full of angry men,” Cressy snorted and looked at the others for support. - It's dangerous even without the devil. If we do nothing, we are doomed.