Anger is evidence that you are wrong.

Anger is really disappointed hope.

Anger is the fluid love bleeds when cut.

Anger implies love. The man who is angered by nothing cares about nothing.

Color is not something that already exists in sunlight, rather it arises from the conduction of polar opposites (like along the fringes of a sharp black/white edge).

Color is full of feeling — Blue is true, Yellow's jealous, Green's forsaken, Red's brazen, White is love, And black is death.

Color is transformed by movement — Disturb green and it darkens into blue: green leaves turn bluish in the wind. Yellow that charges straight at you shows tints of green. Shake up blue and it deepens into ultramarine. Roughed-up red becomes garnet. The anger that makes man “see red” turns colors blue.

Color is transformed by emotion — The anger that makes man “see red” turns colors blue.

Fear is the fire that melts Icarian wings.

Fear is many-eyed.

Fear is the parent of cruelty.

Fear is the mother of superstition.