They become enemies to their best friends and dangerous to the people they love most. They ignore laws unless those laws hurt them. The smallest things set them off. They won't listen to advice or help from friends. They use brute force for everything. They're ready to fight with swords or fall on them. The greatest evil of all has taken control of them — one that's worse than any other vice. Other emotions creep into your mind slowly. Anger conquers you suddenly and completely. What's worse, it forces all your other emotions to serve it.
Enemies to their best friends, dangerous to their nearest and dearest, regardless of the laws save where they injure, swayed by the smallest trifles, unwilling to lend their ears to the advice or the services of their friends, they do everything by main force, and are ready either to fight with their swords or to throw themselves upon them, for the greatest of all evils, and one which surpasses all vices, has gained possession of them. Other passions gain a footing in the mind by slow degrees; anger's conquest is sudden and complete, and, moreover, it makes all other passions subservient to itself.