Anger is seldom without argument but seldom with a good one.

As a system of philosophy it is not like the Tower of Babel, so daring its high aim as to seek a shelter against God's anger but it is like a pyramid poised on its apex.

Anger becomes limiting, restricting. You can't see through it. While anger is there, look at that, too. But after a while, you have to look at something else.

I love each and every one of you but, like my own family, you thrill, you frustrate, you anger.