Quote by Louis L’Amour
Anger is a killing thing: it kills the man who angers, for each ra

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. – Louis LAmour

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No memory is ever alone its at the end of a trail of memories, a dozen trails that each have their own associations. – Louis LAmour

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Actually, all education is self-education. A teacher is only a guide, to point out the way, and no school, no matter how excellent, can give you education. What you receive is like the outlines in a child’s coloring book. You must fill in the colors yourself. – Louis L’Amour

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Words can be said in bitterness and anger, and often there seems to be an element of truth in the nastiness. And words dont go away, they just echo around. – Jane Goodall

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I guess lyrically theyre similar because theyre talking about escaping the kind of misery that likes company. The Last One Alive, for me, is very simple. Its just about alienation, really, that causes anger. – Jon Crosby

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Imagine a thousand more such daily intrusions in your life, every hour and minute of every day, and you can grasp the source of this paranoia, this anger that could consume me at any moment if I lost control. – Jack Henry Abbott

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Anger is the enemy of non-violence and pride is a monster that swallows it up. – Mahatma Gandhi

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Hidden nature is secret God. – Sri Aurobindo

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The best things in life are unexpected – because there were no expectations. – Eli Khamarov

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If you have love in your life, it can make up for a great many things that are missing. If you dont have love in your life, no matter what else there is, its not enough. – Ann Landers

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When your love contracts in anger, the atmosphere itself feels threatening. But when you’re expansive, no matter what the weather, you’re in an open, windy field with friends. – Rumi

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