I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.

My mother groan'd! my father wept. Into the dangerous world I leapt: Helpless, naked, piping loud: Like a fiend hid in a cloud.

In the morning glad I see My foe outstretch'd beneath the tree.

Pity would be no more If we did not make somebody Poor; And Mercy no more could be If all were as happy as we.

Anger repressed can poison a relationship as surely as the cruelest words.

Never forget what a man says to you when he is angry.

You a motherfucker!