Anger is the only evil which makes love invisible for a minute. And love is the only suspicious thing which is visible even after anger

Broken hearts, love's deceit, pieces fall down to my feet. Broken promises, love's a lie, puddles form from tears I cry.

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.

There was a doctors that was really anger, because I didn't really let him take a shot "I thought it was a gun shot".

I want to scream, I don't know why. I want to cry, I don't know why. This is breaking me down, I don't know why. I am beyond furious, I don't know why. But I don't want to hate you & I know why. You mean too much to me now.

Do something that makes a difference because by God, there's a lot to make you angry.

Anyone can become angry that is easy but to be angry with the right person at the right time, and for the right purpose and in the right way that is not within everyone's power and that is not easy.