Quotes About Assertiveness

He doesn't get that I'm not interested in a superhero boyfriend. I'm going to be the superhero that can kick his ass from one end of Dublin to the other.

Tramp stamp or get the fuck out.

Let's get something straight, MacKeltar. I am not going home with you. I am not going to bed with you, and I am not wasting one more moment arguing with you." "I promise not to mock you when you change your mind, lass.

Damn it's good to be me" Adam Black on being Adam Black.

For the record, Irish," he informed her tightly, just in case she got the wrong idea, "I kneel to no one.

Who shit in your coffee this morning?" "And you don't say things like that. You're Ryodan

I want purple trews, lass," Drustan called over the door. "No," she said irritably. "And a purple shirt.

I'll give you until nine P.M. tomorrow to get the bloody hell out of this country and out of my way. The nerve. I'd had to bite my tongue on the juvenile impulse to snap, Or what?—you're not the boss of me, second only to an even more juvenile impulse to call my mom and wail, Nobody likes me here and I don't even know why!

I don't 'boink' anyone. I fuck

Put me down. I can walk." "Nay. I've no desire for you to be master of your destiny in any manner, however small. You are too unpredictable." "I'm unpredictable?" "Aye." She was speechless a moment. Then she pinched his butt, hard. "Ow!" He smacked her bottom. "Ow!" she yelped. "Behave," he growled. "Tit for tat, lass. Remember that.

Bottom line is most of the world will push you as far as you let them.

No man wants to sleep with a woman. He wants to fuck her. And nobody forces me to do shit.

Flattered as I am that you count me among the beautiful people, Barrons, allow me to point out that I'm still alive. I encountered the Gray Man and I'm still here, just as pretty as always, dickhead.

The Mega doesn't hide. "My ass." "Can't possibly be worth what he thinks." I have no idea what he's talking about but it doesn't have anything to do with me so I dismiss it.

A dutiful soldier, I retreated to the ditches as ordered and hunkered down there. In those ditches, I had an epiphany. People treat you as badly as you let them treat you.

Unmute yourself," I demanded. "I. Am. Not. Muted." Did he ever sound pissed!

Dude, the bush is ready. Why you still beating around it?

Nay," he agreed. "I am bigger. Stronger. Better.

There are some lines you just can't let another person cross. They don't always make sense, they might not always seem like the most important things, but only you can know what they are, and when you butt up against one, you have to defend it.

I speak belligerence in every language known to man.

Don't need your approval," I say irritably. "Don't need anybody's." "Stay that way.

Bottom line is most of the world will push you as far as you let them. Barrons

Who are you?" he began quietly. He would continue in a gentle voice until she demonstrated resistance. Then he might roar at her. With a small measure of amusement, he conceded the probability that this lass would roar back.

Dude, you got to draw your lines in the sand somewhere and hold them. It's especially important when the sand keeps shifting beneath your feet.