“Anger is a brief madness.”
“Anger, the Stoics said, was a short madness.”
“I will be brief: your noble son is mad:Mad call I it; for, to define true madness,What is't but to be nothing else but mad?”
“I could feel my anger dissipating as the miles went by--you can't run and stay mad!”
“All gone. All anger quelled, all desire drained, all thirst slaked, all madness past.”
“What do you do with your anger when the person you're mad at goes off and dies? Bury it? Bury it inside you?”