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

I wanna bite the hand that feeds me. I wanna bite that hand so badly. I want to make them wish they'd never seen me.

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 don't know what we want, but we are ready to bite somebody to get it.

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

If we were truly created by God, then why do we still occasionally bite the insides of our own mouths?

You and I are destroying God's good earth that sustains us - biting the hand that feeds us. We are fighting God's natural systems in our determination to keep increasing our gross national product. In order to be comfortable, make as much money as we can, have it as easy as possible, and enjoy more pleasures now, we are leaving our children's children a wilderness that will not sustain them.

Why does the mind do such things? Turn on us, rend us, dig the claws in. If you get hungry enough, they say, you start eating your own heart. Maybe it's much the same.

We seek and offer ourselves to be gulled.

To indulge it is to breed it. To punish it is to feed it. Madness knows no bridle but the knife.

The story of the Narmada valley is nothing less than the story of Modern India. Like the tiger in the Belgrade zoo during the NATO bombing, we've begun to eat our own limbs.

When we cannot be delivered from ourselves, we delight in devouring ourselves.

the Devil's hand directs our every move - / the things we loathed become the things we love