Quotes About Resentment

Isn't there anything you care about?" "All is death, woman. All is pain. Love breeds loss. Isolation breeds resentment. No matter which way we turn, we are beaten. Our only true inheritance is death. And our only legacy, dust.

Hate remembered though; hate remembered long after love had forgotten

Resentment was the hinge of her personality.

The atmosphere in Nightbirds was ever five minutes after a big argument and no one telling you what happened. Everyone in their neutral corners replaying KO's and low blows and devising too-late parries. You didn't know what it had been about or who'd won, just that nobody wanted to talk about it, they glance around and knead grudges in their fists.

In their familiarity, they had developed a dislike for each other.

It's an invasion a-and I resent It.' 'A strange remark from a woman,' there was a caustic sting in his voice. 'It is my experience that your sex likes this invasion, as you call it. It is a subtle intrusion they can allow without risking their reputations.

her soul rusted with that grievance sticking in it

I do not pray. I revenge myself upon the day.

But for ourselves, we resent teachers. Let a man get up and say, 'Behold, this is the truth,' and instantly I perceive a sandy cat filching a piece of fish in the background. Look, you have forgotten the cat, I say.

That man, she thought, her anger rising in her, never gave; that man took.

It was jealousy that was at the bottom of it - jealousy which survives every other passion of mankind...

You just wouldn't be happy until I had to drag my ass up here to this godforsaken icebox that is. Gotta tell you I'm feelin' some hate here my man. Or I would be if I could actually feel anything other than Arctic cold gnawing at my vitals.

J!m squinted his first hate of the day.

never be petty; always remember, others may hate you, but those who hate you don't win unless you hate them, and then you destroy yourself.

Niçin bu kadar ba?l?y?m geçmi? zamana? De ki: Hayat?n?n bo?lu?a savrulan yüzünden öyle çok nefret ediyorsun ki, seni mutsuz eden bu yüze y?llarca bakmak, ellerinle kavramak ve anlamak istiyorsun.

Así que, si me ayudas, es solo por temor a represalias. —Le doy la espalda, vuelvo a echarme en la cama, dispuesta a seguir durmiendo, y le resumo en una palabra lo que pienso de él—: Cabrón.

resentment, the emotion that, Jane Amery would write, 'nails every one of us onto the cross of his ruined past.'

She was so wicked. Such a classic case of resentment and ambivalence bumping and brushing up against all that maternal instinct. The love and hate in her was as vast as space- all meteors, no atmosphere.

Look! I bear into this room a platter piled high with the rage my mother felt toward my father! Yes, it's diamonds now. It's pearls, public humiliation, an angry dime-store clerk, a man passed out at the train station, a girl at the bookstore determined to read every fucking magazine on this shelf for free.

She was afraid, too, frightened of what she found herself becoming. She felt that she was transforming into a malevolent black spider, hunched back in her crack, staring out at the world and despising everything and everyone for having what she did not.

Los que no perdonan atraviesan un río de aguas malsanas y se quedan a vivir en la orilla de allá.

If Petey were keeping one of her lists of the things she hated, she would have to add: the fact that there was no justice.

I turned away from her again. "I hate you," I whispered. "I hate you.

Stripped of his command, and having learned nothing from the experience of his failed mutiny, Cartagena grew intensely resentful of his inexperienced replacement. From that moment, he burned with desire for revenge against Magellan, no matter what the cost to the expedition, and as Fonseca's son, Cartagena had power to make great trouble. Of all the perils that Magellan faced on the journey's first leg, the greatest was Cartagena's treachery.