Quotes About Insecurity

Tengo miedo, Simón. Cuando me duermo, ahí están los malos sueños esperándome. Trato de escaparme, pero no puedo porque ya no puedo correr.

Bella: Then why are you wearing that bandage like a sash? Phury: It makes my ass look smaller.

What's next? The size of my cock?" "Hey, even pencils can get the job done—I've heard the moaning from your room to prove it.

How can you stand to have me near you? The only thing I can't handle is your leaving.

Among the problems with shame was that it in fact did not make you shorter or quieter or less visible. You just felt like you were.

Oh. Good. The idea that you might only cripple the guy makes me feel a fuck of a lot better about leaving you here.

As her eyes scanned his face, he feared that she saw everything, right down t the core of him. Where his obsession with her was the strongest. -Butch and Marissa

Staring down at his button fly, he tried to find another explanation. Maybe he'd thrown a clot? A cock clot... or maybe... shit... There was no way he could be attracted to another female.

Stepping onto the bath mat, that was also done in that god-awful deep pinky red, he toweled himself off. Still erect. Glancing at his fighting clothes, he found himself loath to put them upon his skin. Rough. Scratchy. Dirty. Mayhap the feminine environment was contaminating him. Xcor ended up in the big bed, naked, upon his back. Still erect.

Welcome to the wonderful world of jealousy, he thought. For the price of admission, you get a splitting headache, a nearly irresistible urge to commit murder, and an inferiority complex.

When it comes to… things … about you and sex, I've always worried that I might not be quite enough for you. - Jane Fuck … no … you're everything to me. - Vishous

Welcome to the wonderful world of jealousy, he thought. For the price of admission, you get a splitting headache, a nearly irresistible urge to commit murder, and an inferiority complex. Yippee.

I'm going bald!

V swallowed a curse. Man, if he were any more chicked-out about her, he'd be wearing nail polish.

No tienes miedo?" preguntó. "No. Solo me aterroriza perderte.

Good. Because I'm walking with a cane and I feel about as sexy as a toaster oven.

Nunca sobreestimes el poder del odio a uno mismo, V. Es un motivador infernal.

The idea of putting on twenty pounds in one night was damned appealing; it really was. She couldn't help the way her face looked, but she was willing to bet that Neanderthal misogynist attacker of hers preferred his victims with a tight ass.

So what do you say. And this is not about sex." "Good. Because I'm walking with a cane and I feel about as sexy as a toaster oven." "Okay, quick side note on that. Toaster ovens are hot. I mean, that's their purpose. That's how you warm up pizza and how Hot Pockets get their name. Without toaster ovens, they'd be Room Temperature Pockets, and who needs that." Novo started laughing. "You're a freak.

She does love me. She's scared.

All you've done is keep me at arm's length the whole time we've known each other because you're afraid.

You're afraid to get close to me.

At first I thought it was a fear of failure. Now I think you're afraid to succeed.

I don't know. Lover? The guy who's in love with you. Whatever you want to call me, I suck at it.