Anger and Indignation

No! No! No!

Ubi saeva indignatio ulterius cor lacerare nequit.

Okie use’ ta mean you was from Oklahoma.

Men of England, wherefore plough

I met Murder on the way—

It is impossible for an Englishman to open his mouth without making some other Englishman hate or despise him.

If you strike a child take care that you strike it in anger, even at the risk of maiming it for life. A blow in cold blood neither can nor should be forgiven.

He shall not live; look, with a spot I damn him.

Now let it work; mischief, thou art afoot.

Tear him for his bad verses, tear him for his bad verses.

O! pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth,

Et tu, Brute? Then fall, Caesar!

Let’s carve him as a dish fit for the gods,

If I were fierce, and bald, and short of breath,

I hate victims who respect their executioners.

The infliction of cruelty with a good conscience is a delight to moralists. That is why they invented Hell.

I have seen, and heard, much of Cockney impudence before now; but never expected to hear a coxcomb ask two hundred guineas for flinging a pot of paint in the public’s face.

An evil empire.

‘Satire or sense, alas! can Sporus feel?

On all the line a sudden vengeance waits,

What passing-bells for these who die as cattle?

Your sheep, that were wont to be so meek and tame, and so small eaters, now, as I hear say, be become so great devourers, and so wild, that they eat up and swallow down the very men themselves.

Me miserable! which way shall I fly

Chaos umpire sits,