You can say that, but you would t enjoy living it. I typically kept myself fairly even in temperament, but one day had an asshole decide he wanted to pick on the kicker in football. I could usually deflect and have fun with stuff, but that day I had had enough. I snapped on the asshole. I threw him about 15 feet across the room into a cinder block wall, broke 4 blocks with him. He then tried the “you just surprised me” bs and came back at me and got to visit the other wall and decided that was enough. He never tried and crap with me ever again, and the only question ever asked of me was “Are you okay?” by one of the coaches. Last I knew, they never fixed that wall.15 year old me probably would have preferred that.