{"quotes":[{"text":"I did not have all the answers. I did not know if I’d deserved God’s grace or wrath, or what would become of me if I ever fled this town.But I did know how to shoot a gun. - Skylla Warden.","author":"Rachael Wade","tags":["grace","purpose","worth","wrath"],"id":5283,"author_id":"Rachael+Wade"},{"text":"We must use the wrath of nature as our teacher.","author":"Bhumibol Adulyadej","tags":["teacher","wrath","must "],"id":5614,"author_id":"Bhumibol+Adulyadej"},{"text":"Maxim 12: A soft answer turneth away wrath. Once wrath is looking the other way, shoot it in the head.-The Seventy Maxims of Maximally Effective Mercenaries.","author":"Howard Tayler","tags":["rules-to-live-by","subverted-saying","violence","wrath"],"id":13007,"author_id":"Howard+Tayler"},{"text":"Strong anger can only make you weaker than you already are.","author":"Munia Khan","tags":["already","anger","anger","angry","can","make","strong","weak","weaker","wise","wise-words","wrath"],"id":19730,"author_id":"Munia+Khan"},{"text":"There is no such thing as senility when it comes to envy, greed laziness, wrath and pride. It's her destructive character from childhood.' ~ Angelica Hopes, If I Could Tell You.","author":"Angelica Hopes","tags":["abusive-kin","character","envy","greed","laziness","pride","senility","wrath"],"id":45534,"author_id":"Angelica+Hopes"},{"text":"Vengeance was one hell of a roommate.","author":"J.R. Ward","tags":["black","dagger","dark","lover","wrath"],"id":56339,"author_id":"J.R.+Ward"},{"text":"Abruptly, the sea of people parted . . . And then there they were. Bella, with Nalla in her arms, Z standing beside his girls. Beth broke down all over again as the female came forward. God, it was impossible not to remember how Nalla had started this, putting into motion the need that had become undeniable. Bella was tearing up, too, as she stopped. “We just want to say yay!” At that moment, Nalla reached out to Beth, a gummy smile on her face, pure joy radiating out. No turning that down, nope, not at all. Beth took the little girl out of her mother’s arms and positioned her on her chest, capturing one of the pinwheeling hands and giving kisses, kisses, kisses. “You ready to be a big . . .” Beth glanced at Z and then her husband. “. . . A big sister?” Yes, Beth thought. Because that’s what the Brotherhood and their families were. Close as siblings, tighter than blood because they were chosen. “Yes, she is,” Bella said as she wiped under her eyes and looked back at Z. “She is so ready.” “My brother.” Z shoved out his palm, his scarred face in a half smile, his yellow eyes warm. “Congratulations.” Instead of shaking anything, Wrath shoved that ultrasound picture into his Brother’s face. “Do you see him? See my son? He’s big, right, Beth?” She kissed Nalla’s supersoft hair. “Yes.” “Big and healthy, right?” Beth laughed some more. “Big and healthy. Absolutely perfect.” “Perfect!” Wrath bellowed. “And this is a doctor saying it—I mean, she went to medical school.” Even Z started laughing at that point. Beth gave Nalla back to her parents. “And Dr. Sam told me she’s delivered over fifteen thousand babies over the course of her career—” “See!” Wrath yelled. “She knows these things. My son is perfect! Where’s the champagne? Fritz! Get the fucking champagne!","author":"J.R. Ward","tags":["babies","bella","beth","family","nalla","pride","wrath","zsadist"],"id":91203,"author_id":"J.R.+Ward"},{"text":"And can the liberties of a nation be thought secure when we have removed their only firm basis, a conviction in the minds of the people that these liberties are the gift of God? That they are not to be violated but with His wrath? Indeed, I tremble for my country when I reflect that God is just; that his justice cannot sleep forever.","author":"Thomas Jefferson","tags":["freedom","gift-of-god","justice","liberty","nation","wrath"],"id":107169,"author_id":"Thomas+Jefferson"},{"text":"I am often thought of as being remarkably bright, and yet my brains, more often than not, are busily devising new and interesting ways of bringing my enemies to sudden, gagging, writhing, agonizing death.","author":"Alan Bradley","tags":["dark-humor","enemies","flavia-de-luce","humor","intelligence","sarcasm","vengeance","wrath"],"id":113023,"author_id":"Alan+Bradley"},{"text":"But that's not how God views the cross, Jake. His wrath wasn't an expression of the punishment sin deserves; it was the antidote for sin and shame. The purpose of the cross, as Paul wrote of it, was for God to make his Son to become sin itself so that he could condemn sin in the likeness of human flesh and purge it from the race. His plan was not just to provide a way to forgive sin, but to destroy it so that we might live free.","author":"Wayne Jacobsen and Dave Coleman","tags":["cross","forgive","free","human","jesus","paul","punishment","shame","sin","wrath"],"id":123487,"author_id":"Wayne+Jacobsen+and+Dave+Coleman"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":60,"pages":6,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}