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"Your dignity can be mocked, abused, compromised, toyed with, lowered and even badmouthed, but it can never be taken from you. You have the power today to reset your boundaries, restore your image, start fresh with renewed values and rebuild what has happened to you in the past."
― Shannon L. Alder

"What are you gonna do, angel face? Stab me with your eyebrow pencil?"
― Susan Elizabeth Phillips, Kiss an Angel

"Aww, you know my verbal stingers are only poisoned with love"
― Laurie Faria Stolarz, Silver Is for Secrets

"When you are mocking somebody,
you are just trying to get rid of something embarassing within you
that makes you doing so."
― Toba Beta, Master of Stupidity

"I expected little else" [...]"How dare you?" I clutched the front of my ruined dress in mock affront. "I am a God-fearing Christian woman now--"
― Shelby Mahurin, Serpent & Dove

"Arrogant men with knowledge make more noise from their mouth than making a sense from their mind."
― Amit Kalantri, Wealth of Words

"We mock that which we don't understand, and then we get to experience it ourselves."
― Sarah Gerdes, In a Moment

"Now, if there were an Olympics for misleading, mismanaging and misappropriating then this administration would take the gold, world-records for violations of national and international law. They want another four year term to continue to alienate our allies, spend our children's inheritance and hollow out the economy. We cannot afford another Republican administration."
― Dennis Kucinich

"He was mocking me. I could see his mouth beginning to lift in a maddening smirk, a smile that was half sardonic and half secretive, as if the fate of the world depended on the answer to a riddle only he knew and would never share."
― Melika Dannese Lux, Corcitura

"Every time you feel like mocking a person you disagree with politically by implying that they are mentally ill, I want you to instead imagine you are talking to every single person who actually is mentally ill and telling them they are worthless. That's how it makes mentally ill people feel. Doesn't seem very progressive now does it?"
― Ariel Howland

"There is something very interesting about bullies that make them special. You see, a bully is a coward; the bully is terribly afraid of the world around him, and he can't stop himself from being in fear all the time. It is something organic that he can't control. That is why the bully seems to have no discipline and never listen to authority or authoritarian commands. Now, another very interesting thing about the bully is that, as he is a coward, he needs to erase this feeling of panic of the world, by regaining control over reality. And the only way to do this is by picking the weakest link he can find, that is, the one that will not fight back, the safer victim around. This, however, does not mean that the victim is hopeless, weak or guilty of anything. The bully simply selects a target for his suppressed fear. If the victim reacts, the bully will have to start picking someone else to channel his endless frustrated sense of unworthiness. And although it is true that many people have the potential to be bullies, what makes the bully special is his lack of capacity to control himself, to stop himself or to feel ashamed of his own actions. Actually, the bully enjoys public performances of his cowardice the most, because that is how he feeds his very little ego and very weak personality. That is the only thing that makes his life worthy, for the bully has no sense of self-worth and often considers himself unworthy. As a matter of fact, the bullies that think they don't deserve to be alive, are the ones telling others to kill themselves. Basically speaking, the weaker a soul, the more suppressive that soul will be towards others."
― Robin Sacredfire

"When you laugh, be sure to laugh at what people do and not at what people are."
― Oscar Auliq-Ice

"... the city around us seemed colder than ever again, and I realised that even if it really had sensed something going on, it certainly didn't care. It moved forward again. I could feel it. I could almost hear it laugh and taste it. Close. Watching. Mocking. And it was cold, so cold, as it watched my sister bleeding at the back of our house."
― Markus Zusak, The Book Thief

"Only those who are great masters of jumping have the right to mock the obstacles on their paths!"
― Mehmet Murat ildan

"Doubt not the self O lion-heart, for those who call you crazy will one day worship you."
― Abhijit Naskar, The Film Testament

"What a shocking bad hat!' was the phrase that was next in vogue. No sooner had it become universal, than thousands of idle but sharp eyes were on the watch for the passenger whose hat shewed any signs, however slight, of ancient service. Immediately the cry arose, and, like the war-whoop of the Indians, was repeated by a hundred discordant throats. He was a wise man who, finding himself under these circumstances 'the observed of all observers,' bore his honours meekly. He who shewed symptoms of ill-feeling at the imputations cast upon his hat, only brought upon himself redoubled notice. The mob soon perceive whether a man is irritable, and, if of their own class, they love to make sport of him. When such a man, and with such a hat, passed in those days through a crowded neighbourhood, he might think himself fortunate if his annoyances were confined to the shouts and cries of the populace. The obnoxious hat was often snatched from his head and thrown into the gutter by some practical joker, and then raised, covered with mud, upon the end of a stick, for the admiration of the spectators, who held their sides with laughter, and exclaimed, in the pauses of their mirth, 'Oh, what a shocking bad hat!' 'What a shocking bad hat!' Many a nervous poor man, whose purse could but ill spare the outlay, doubtless purchased a new hat before the time, in order to avoid exposure in this manner."
― Charles Mackay, Extraordinary Popular Delusions and The Madness of Crowds, Volume 1

"The desert mocked the map-makers."
― Dean F. Wilson, Hopebreaker

"Why are we sneaking out in the night?" Jack repeated.
"I already explained," Sam snapped. "If you don't listen—"
Taylor jumped in to say, "Because otherwise Astrid would find some way to stop him." She mimicked Astrid's voice, injecting it with steel and a tense, condescending tone. "Sam. I am the smartest, hottest girl in the world. So do what I tell you. Good boy. Down, boy. Down!"
Sam remained silent, walking steadily just a few feet ahead.
Taylor continued, "Oh, Sam, if only you could be as smart plus as totally goody-goody as I am. If only you could realize that you will never be good enough to have me, me, wonderful me, Astrid the Blond Genius."
"Sam, can I shoot her now?" Dekka asked. "Or is it too soon?"
"Wait until we're over the ridge," Sam said. "It'll muffle the sound."
"Sorry, Dekka," Taylor said. "I know you don't like talking about boy-girl things."
"Taylor," Sam warned.
"Yes, Sam?"
"You might want to think about how hard it would be to walk if someone were to turn off gravity under your feet every now and then."
"I wonder who would do that?" Dekka said.
Suddenly Taylor fell flat on her face.
"You tripped me!" Taylor said, more shocked than angry.
"Me?" Dekka spread her hands in a completely unconvincing gesture of innocence. "Hey, I'm all the way over here."
"I'm just saying: you can see where that could make a long walk just a lot longer," Sam said.
"You guys are so not fun," Taylor grumped. She bounced instantaneously to just behind Sam. She grabbed his butt, he yelled, "Hey!" and she bounced away innocently.
"To answer your question, Jack," Sam said, "we are sneaking out at night so that everyone doesn't know we're gone and why. They'll figure it out soon enough, but Edilio will have to have more of his guys on the streets if I'm not there playing the big, bad wolf. More stress for everyone."
"Oh," Jack said.
"The big, bad wolf," Taylor said. She laughed. "So, when you play that fantasy in your head is Astrid Little Red Riding Hood or one of the Three Little Pigs?"
"Dekka," Sam said.
"Hah! Too slow!"
― Michael Grant, Plague

"I strive to climb mountains, forge streams and oceans to find the unwelcome silence that mocks my existence; I must aim higher...
~VA"
― virginia Alison

"With satire the critique of social reality is performed, the immanent contradictions between expectation and reality are distinguished and judged; it is the artistic or literary form of conscious display of the mockful and/or distorted image of reality, during which not only does it want to cause laughter, but also to be understood seriously."
― Ivana Marković, Kaznena reakcija u Srbiji: 7 deo

"You climb out of the train with all your shit, you're a little groggy, a little discouraged. You're not expecting anyone to be there, then boom! Someone's there after all, at the end of the platform, waiting for you. Haven't you ever dreamt that would happen to you?"
"I don't dream."
"I don't dream," she repeated in a macho tone. "I don't dream and I don't like a cocktease. May that be a warning, babe."
He looked devastated."
― Anna Gavalda, Hunting and Gathering

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