We set ourselves to bite the hand that feeds us

People who bite the hand that feeds them usually lick the boot that kicks them.

People who bite the hand that feeds them usually lick the boot that kicks them. 142

We do not quite forgive a giver. The hand that feeds us is in some danger of being bitten.

And having looked to Government for bread, on the very first scarcity they will turn and bite the hand that fed them.

I want to bite into life, and to be torn by it.

279. Many kisse the hand they wish cut off.

I hate myself so much I want to stick a knife in my heart.

I crave to die with my hand at the spinning wheel.

I want to rip out his heart and feed it to Lennox Lewis. I want to kill people. I want to rip their stomachs out and eat their children.

It would be nice to be touched by hands that didn’t want to kill or congratulate me. Sometimes the hands that want to kill me are mine.

IfI wanted to eat an apple, and someone punched me in the stomach, taking away my appetite, then it was this punch that I originally wanted

All the men I did get to know, every single man of them, has filled me with but one desire: to lift my hand and bring it smashing down on his face.

I hunger to commit the act of touch.