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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For one who reads, there is no limit to the number of lives that may be lived, for fiction, biography, and history offer an inexhaustible number of lives in many parts of the world, in all periods of time. – 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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Most mens anger about religion is as if two men should quarrel for a lady they neither of them care for. – Edward F. Halifax

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People have said Im the candidate of anger. Well, we have a right to be angry. We lost 3 million jobs. We lost our place as the moral leader of the world. – Howard Dean

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People are always angry at America. Theyre absolutely certain that America either caused their problems or is deliberately not fixing their problems. But the anger is always directed at America and never at Americans. – P. J. ORourke

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Genuine forgiveness does not deny anger but faces it head-on. – Alice Duer Miller

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