Quotes About Assertiveness

What part of no don't you understand?" "The part where I don't get what I want.

You seem to be under the impression that I work for you and you can give me orders. Let me fix that." I hung up.

My lords! I'm not a castle. You don't have to storm me.

don't believe you." "Wait." She held up her hand. "Let me check if I care." Hugh glared at her. "No," she said. "Apparently, I don't. It's good that we got that straightened out.

She has a high opinion of herself," Andrea said. "Oh yes. When she gets into a car, her ego has to ride shotgun.

In my experience, Connor acted as if the word no meant nothing unless he was the one saying it.

That does it. I leaned forward. "Hey, you. Either put your claws where your mouth is or shut the fuck up. Nobody wants to hear you yip.

He fixed me with a hard stare. "What do you want?" I blinked. "I'm sorry?" He spoke slowly, carefully shaping the words as if I was slow or hard of hearing. "What do you want for the maps?" I wanted to hit him in the mouth really hard.

Cerise Mar voiced a polite and a nonviolent request that they get the hell off our land, which was refused.

Often wrong, but never in doubt. Once you decide what you need to do and how to go about it, you can't afford to second-guess yourself. You just do it." The

I like that you're jealous." "Rogan, put the car back." "Come to dinner with me tonight and I'll consider it." Yes! "No. I don't negotiate with terrorists." "If you don't go to dinner with me, I'll have to do something drastic like stand by your window with a boom box blasting some idiotically sappy song.

Well, you don't get to have any of my bullshit. I'm keeping it." Okay, and that didn't sound childish. Not at all.

Say 'pop.' " "Pop?" "That was the sound of me pulling your head out of your ass."

Suffer none who would seek to stand on the ground you have chosen.

Take me off your calling list, or I will find you and make you regret it.

Curran growled deep in his throat. "That's impressive but not really informative, Your Furriness.

Kissing me won't make me more agreeable," she whispered. "I'm not trying to make you more agreeable." His voice was rough and low. "I just can't help myself.

He looked her over very slowly. "If I chose to molest you, it wouldn't be an attempt. And you would be most enthusiastic about it.

You can stay out here and compare inches for the entire night, but I'm going inside.

I don't believe you." "Wait." She held up her hand. "Let me check if I care." Hugh glared at her. "No," she said. "Apparently, I don't. It's good that we got that straightened out.

My lords! I'm not a castle. You don't have to storm me.

I had few social skills, but intimidation I did well.

You shouldn't give up what you are to make somebody else happy." "I decide what makes me happy!" She jumped off the bed and stomped off. "If it feels wrong, it probably is.

Calling people out" was her preferred method of dealing with issues.