Quotes About Unwanted

It was more like having unwanted attention as a child - if you'd walk around, people would recognize you, and it would be in a weird, almost making-fun-type manner.

For a year, I had all sorts of weirdos coming on to me.

I was soon restless and irritable. I felt useless and unwanted.

What hurt her was that she had never had a chance to be anything but an old maid. No man had ever desired her.

I'm a doll that they've outgrown.

I'm an ugly girl, My face makes you hurl, Sad I have it, I should bag it. Acne everywhere, Unwanted facial hair. I'm a relation to Frankenstein's creation.

'Tis they who are in their own chambers haunted By thoughts that like unbidden guests intrude, And sit down, uninvited and unwanted, And make a nightmare of the solitude.

We must not inflict life on children who will be resented; we must not inflict unwanted children on society.

I knew him from one of my dad's parties, knew him better than I wanted to.

Mulder gave a crooked smile of welcome. 'Sorry,' he said, 'Nobody down here but the F.B.I.'s most unwanted.

An army must inevitably consist of the scum of the people and all those for which society has no use.

Ä°lgisiz bilgi ve istenmemiÅŸ tavsiye madeniydi.

I knew I was an unwanted baby when I saw that my bath toys were a toaster and a radio.

We must not inflict life on children who will be resented we must not inflict unwanted children on society.

We should not sleep to recover the energy expended when awake but rather wake occasionally to defecate the unwanted energy that sleep engenders.

We must invert our conception of repose and activity, he continued. We should not sleep to recover the energy expended when awake but rather wake occasionally to defecate the unwanted energy that sleep engenders. This might be done quickly – a five-mile race at full tilt around the town and then back to bed and the kingdom of the shadows.

It feels bad to feel like you're not wanted.

I know when I'm not wanted, joked Uncle Vlad. Guess I'll make like under-eye cream and get the bags.

I'd had enough surprises in the last few months to know that you don't always find the answers you're looking for without finding about fifty unwanted ones first.

What if people really did that - sent their love through the mail to get rid of it? What would it be that they sent? A box of chocolates with centers like the yolks of turkey eggs. A mud doll with hollow eye sockets. A heap of roses slightly more fragrant than rotten. A package wrapped in bloody newspaper that nobody would want to open.

Do you know what an unwanted bodily condition is? It's a freshly hatched energy-summoning life-giving desire!

We can in fact only define a weed, mutatis mutandis, in terms of the well-known definition of dirt - as matter out of place. What we call a weed is in fact merely a plant growing where we do not want it.

Love is always being given where it is not required.

All men are sculptors, constantly chipping away the unwanted parts of their lives, trying to create their idea of a masterpiece.