anger of any kind is a dangerous emotion, it eats at the nerves and eventually makes you careless
All about us were people. Perhaps a hundred. Men. Experience had taught me that humans were cruelest when segregated by sex, and the cold feeling in the pit of my stomach became led. What had I let myself in for?
Sometimes the decision is placed in your hands and you just have to go with it, right or wrong, according to what you think is best.
The Tyr had tried. It had really tried. It must have gone over every element of human psychology, tried desperately to understand the nature of human aesthetic sense … and then failed, miserably, in every regard.