Wise anger is like fire from a flint: there is great ado to get it out; and when it does come, it is out again immediately.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Anger is never without a reason, but seldom with a good one.
Anger is one of the sinews of the soul.
Anger is an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything on which it is poured.
Sometimes the routes leading to feelings of anger are so convoluted and circuitous that it takes enormous skill to discern their original source, or fountainhead. But regardless of the reason for or the source of the anger or the relative ease or complexity in perceiving either the anger or its source - everybody, but everybody, gets angry.
Anger begins with folly, and ends with repentance.
Anger is like a storm rising up from the bottom of your consciousness. When you feel it coming, turn your focus to your breath.
Anger elicits anger, fear elicits fear, no matter how well meaning we may be.
Anger is a wind which blows out the lamp of the mind.
Anger has a way of seeping into every other emotion and planting itself in there.
Anger is a killing thing: it kills the man who angers, for each rage leaves him less than he had been before - it takes something from him.