Funny Quotes Anger Novels & Stories

"Damn you! Stop playing with me because it's not funny anymore! Why are you toying with me like this? Is it fun playing with me, you basta----" "Call me b*astard again and you'll regret it" My eyes squinted in anger. Is he a bipolar? Now he's angry again! Instead of getting threatened of him, I smirked. "Really?...B-A-S-T-A-R-D" I spelled sarcastically, taunting him.

In anger accent I said. “Shill out…!” she said coldly. I interrupted her “No! Don’t tell me to shill! You don’t know anything; you caused a lot of damage, you destroyed me bitch, you gave me the worst 45 minutes in my life… I mean, just look at my shirt... this was a bad joke…”

“Oh, I don’t. I’m not afraid of them—I am afraid of what I will do. When I get angry, I just can’t think.” “Well then do like me: stop trying to control the anger.” “Then I’ll end up like you. Killing everything I don’t like.” “Exactly. It gets rid of the problem.” I roll my eyes. “Seriously though, I am not ready at all. I know this. But I will step up and do my best.” “Good. And don’t take shit from anyone. If you have to kill someone to make a point, do it.” “No.” “Just an idea.”

my lips twisted and I felt the anger I had tucked away slowly rise back to the surface. "Yeah, I didn't really get you. You seemed to have typed in a rush or something, there were some typos.” "Oh, I didn't type in a rush, I was blinded by anger when I was typing it out,” I said bluntly. "Oh?” “I needed to let it out to stop myself from screaming in front of the road or pulling out the lady's hair and giving the manager a solid piece of my mind!” “Oh oh," a small laugh escaped her, “Calm down now, will you? I'm still in the dark.”

I held the edge of the counter and said. The bar attender poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of me and said, "When people pass away, some people are sad and refuse to face reality by trying to blame themselves. This won't bring the dead ones back to life." I said in a decisive voice, "I'm not sad. I'm angry. I want to do something to stop more people's lives being taken away." "Anger leads to bad judgment, young lady. Why don't you drink some Kool-Aid so you can calm down a bit?" He pointed at the glass of water and said in a deep, sage-like voice.

"Of course it is. It's probably the only thing you ever do. Prank people for the sake of fun, to make yourself happy, putting a smile on your face but ruining other's reputations. I was fine before I met you, very fine and just because you noticed me, you decide it would be nice to ruin my life. Let me make this clear Dylan, once you prank someone, you ruin their reputation and it's fucking annoying. All you do is to sit down, think of how to apply sadness to a person's life and execute your dumb plan. Don't you have other things to do,l like think of your life!" Wow. Where did that come from?! "I'm sorry. I didn't you thought if me that way" he said and returned hid gaze to the television.

Sudden anger seized my soul and I lost my cool as I shot to my feet. "Have you lost your mind?”

“How are you.” I looked at the three pieces on my screen. At the pointed questions and the sharpened implication and the coordinated timing of a Saturday morning designed to find me in my pyjamas before my defences were up. “I’m angry,” I said. He was quiet for a moment. “Good.” “Good.” “Better than the alternative.” His voice was even. “Anger means you’re still standing in it rather than under it.”

My chest was heaving, and the anger was choking me in my throat. With a snarl, I slammed my fist onto the desk. The expensive wood shuddered, but the impact only rattled the frustration deep in my bones. “Fuck!” I cussed annoyed. "Boss please don't be upset," Antonio's voice came through the haze of anger. "Rocco only said those things because he cares about you. You know how he is...he always says things he doesn't...."

I ran around in a blur of speed and got in before she could unlock it. "You’re crazy!" she snapped. "You're the definition of mentally insane. You can’t do that!" "I just did."I flashed her a charming smile of mine. "You’re insane, seriously , you're out of your fucking mind." She seethed, her angry gaze burning into mine but you know what, I found it cute. Damn! She looks so cute when angry. Maybe I should tell her but I thought otherwise. She was angry and told her that could make her bite my head off. Maybe some other time when there is no anger.