Well, they didn't know a whole lot of people who weren't for it, so that anger feeds in as well.

Portocci snarled, his anger seemingly feeding on itself.

She wanted to. . . . Light, her anger and Birgitte s were feeding each other!

The anger fed directly into his power so that a line of scalding heat flashed up my body and tore a scream from my throat.

Had the anger fed his power, or the other way around?

His anger fed the magic and I screamed.

The helplessness, the anger sometimes feeds the mob mentality and overwhlems common sense.

The anger fed on the pain, creating a hatred crystalline in its purity.

Her step quickened, and as she neared the beach, her cold anger fed her confidence.

But that same anger fed the monster, and it grew.