Quotes About Resentment

Resentment has a way of metastasizing into bitterness, and bitterness has a way of curdling into the kind of anger that can doom a relationship.

Three great obstacles to progress: guilt, envy, and resentment.

But they always just laugh off everything I say, when really I want absolutely nothing more than to destroy the world they live in and to watch them suffer, alone and miserable, trying to live in my world for a change!

Dependency carries with it resentment. that's inevitable. If people believe they cannot survive without each other, a relationship can be more like a prison than a partnership.

What can I say? I deal with it. I think I have come to terms with my absolutely hateful and vile childhood. No, I have, really. But I did hate it at the time. I resented it. There were elements of it that were positively Dickensian.

You want to make people laugh and by virtue of that please them, but when you're instructed to make people laugh and please them, you're too resentful to do it.

What scares me about drone strikes is how they are perceived around the world. The resentment created by American use of unmanned strikes... is much greater than the average American appreciates. They are hated on a visceral level, even by people who've never seen one or seen the effects of one.

Those who succeed can't forgive a fellow for being a failure, and those who fail can't forgive him for being a success.

If she made a cake for him, she'd use salt in place of sugar-and lots of it.

In "The Free World," Louis Menand paraphrased Hannah Arendt to describe the early 20th-century proponents of totalitarianism as "the refuse of every class: disempowered aristocrats, disillusioned intellectuals, gangsters, denizens of the underworld. They were people who believed that the respectable world was a conspiracy to deny them what they were owed; they were the embodiments of the politics of resentment.

One day I knew the war would be over, but I wondered how long the remains of war would last in me and in them even after the bombs had stopped falling and the guns were silent. What I feared most was that my generation would teach the hatred and resentment I was learning at the hands of the Japanese to our own children and the cycle of disaffection and violence would never stop.

Las pautas mentales causantes de la mayoría de los malestares del cuerpo son la crítica, la rabia, el resentimiento y la culpa.

Love is always the answer to healing of any sort. And the pathway to love is forgiveness. Forgiveness dissolves resentment. There

1. We are each responsible for our experiences. 2. Every thought we think is creating our future. 3. Everyone is dealing with the damaging patterns of resentment, criticism, guilt, and self-hatred. 4. These are only thoughts, and thoughts can be changed. 5. We need to release the past and forgive everyone. 6. Self-approval and self-acceptance in the "now" are the keys to positive change. 7. The point of power is always in the present moment.

Resentment that is long held can eat away at the body and become the dis-ease we call cancer. Criticism as a permanent habit can often lead to arthritis in the body. Guilt always looks for punishment, and punishment creates pain.

Forgiveness opens our hearts to self-love. Many of us carry grudges for years and years. We feel self-righteous because of what they did to us. I call this being stuck in the prison of self-righteous resentment. We get to be right. We never get to be happy.

We create every so-called illness in our body. Resentment, criticism, and guilt are the most damaging patterns.

Cada uno de estos estados se genera en una falta de perdón, en una negativa implacable a renunciar al pasado y a concentrarse en el presente. El amor es siempre la respuesta para la curación, sea de la clase que sea. Y la senda que conduce al amor es el perdón. Al perdonar se disuelve el resentimiento. Esto suelo abordarlo de diversas maneras.

I have found that forgiving and releasing resentment will dissolve even cancer. While

All Armand's life Honoré had lived in light. Unchallenged….Armand put out his hand, and touched the door. The last room, the last door [in the longhouse]. The last territory to explore didn't hold monstrous hate or bitterness or rancid resentments. It held love. Blinding, beautiful love.

There's something about her, something bitter, that resents happiness in others, and needs to ruin it. That's probably what makes her a great poet, she knows what it is to suffer. She gathers suffering to her. Collects it, and sometimes creates it.

her face set in a pleasant smile with a base note of smoky resentment and a hint of smug.

When were these seeds of anger sown / And on what ground.

I get mad at everyone because they are working, living. Sometimes I hate you because you're not dying. Isn't that awful?