Lamentation is the only musician that always, like a screech-owl, alights and sits on the roof of any angry man.
The angry man wishes the object of his anger to suffer in return; hatred wishes its object not to exist.
Christ exposed Himself not only to the unbridled hostility of angry men, but, more significantly, to the unmitigated wrath of God.
Shun an angry man for a moment-your enemy forever.
Here’s a question every angry man and woman needs to consider: How long are you going to allow people you don’t even like — people who are no longer in your life, maybe even people who aren’t even alive anymore — to control your life? How long?
An angry man can only get so far until he reconciles the way he thinks.
Angry men with pointy things sent to secure a foreign city are pretty much alike anywhere. That's what I've heard. So far nothing's convinced me different.
The proud man hath no God; the envious man hath no neighbor; the angry man hath not himself.
Angry men make themselves beds of nettles.
I used to be an angry man myself. I’m a recovering assaholic so I could recognize that in Steve. (quoting Jean-Louis Gassée)