The more you face the truth, the angrier you will probably become. You have a right to be angry about being sexually abused. You have a right to be angry with the perpetrator, regardless of who it was, how long ago the sexual abuse occurred, or how much he/she has changed.
Beverly EngelMots clés innocence anger rape victim sexual-abuse abuser perpetrator truth-inspirational
I can’t hold my anger when you smile.
M.F. MoonzajerThe four men were in the kitchen laughing over breakfast when the door slammed open with such force that it knocked a picture off the wall. In unison, they jumped to their feet, not knowing what had hit them.
“What?! It wasn’t enough for you to shoot me and kidnap me, so you had to go and butcher my hair? IS THAT IT?” she yelled at the top of her lungs.
And you can shove your apology. If it can come out of your damned mouth, then you can stand by it.
Lora LeighMots clés anger apologizing
Do you realize how angry you sound?” must be one of the most infuriating questions in the language.
Renata AdlerWhen did you grow a back bone?" Cassius stopped pacing and actually smiled a little.
Kendall wasn't appeased "I borrowed Jory's
Let them express their anger and hatred; listen to them and smile.
M.F. MoonzajerSuddenly Ammu hoped that it had been him that Rahel saw him in the march. She hoped it had been him that raised his flag and knotted arm in anger. She hoped that under his careful cloak of cheerfulness he housed a living breathing anger against the smug, ordered world that she raged against.
Arundhati RoyMots clés rage revolution anger india
My Son,” Aegis stopped him in one of his tantrums. “Anger and rage are powerful. For you they are strength. They will make you stronger than many men, faster than your own horse, and they will show you things beyond your world. But you must control them. You must always be their leader. If ever, even for a moment, you let anger out of your control, it will rule you and betray you to those who would harm you.
Ben TouseyI spoke a word in anger
To one who was my friend,
Like a knife it cut him deeply,
A wound that was hard to mend.
That word, so thoughtlessly uttered,
I would we could both forget,
But its echo lives and memory gives
The recollection yet.
How many hearts are broken,
How many friends are lost
By some unkind word spoken
Before we count the cost!
But a word or deed of kindness
Will repay a hundredfold.
For it echoes again in the hearts of men
And carries a joy untold.
Mots clés friendship anger
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