When anger rushes unrestrained to action, like a hot steed, it stumbles on its way. The man of thought strikes deepest and strikes safely.

I think that all the anger and cynicism comes from suppressing things that we always wanted.

There is not in nature, a thing that makes man so deformed, so beastly, as doth intemperate anger.

In the heat of our campaigns, we have all become accustomed to a little anger and exaggeration. Yet, on the whole, our political process has served us well.

I do not have the feeling of being motivated by anger, revenge or frustration.

Anger is seldom without argument but seldom with a good one.

As a system of philosophy it is not like the Tower of Babel, so daring its high aim as to seek a shelter against God anger but it is like a pyramid poised on its apex.

Anger becomes limiting, restricting. You can not see through it. While anger is there, look at that, too. But after a while, you have to look at something else.

I love each and every one of you but, like my own family, you thrill, you frustrate, you anger.