Quotes About Frustration

I couldn't be Mason's girlfriend because when I imagined someone holding me and whispering dirty things in my ear, he had a Russian accent.

Why couldn't I be locked away in my room or the library doing something enjoyable, like homework?

Christ, I'm climbing the walls." His eyes fell on the cross at my neck. "Oh. Sorry. No offense to Jesus.

She managed to look like a perfect, pissed-off Alchemist. Now I wanted to kiss her more than ever.

It was another horrible yet almost laughable moment. Cupcakes and birthday car sex had been my undoing.

Ever had that happen? Once you can't have something, you want it that much more." "Yes," he said bitterly. "It happens all the time.

In these moments, my thoughts were usually focused on getting her shirt off and whether I'd get past the bra this time. So far, I hadn't.

No. Yeva hasn't been very forthcoming this morning.

Every time you forget that character is one of God's purposes for your life, you will become frustrated by your circumstances. You'll wonder, "Why is this happening to me? Why am I having such a difficult time?" One answer is that life is supposed to be difficult!

Most of my life has been spent not understanding, and I can assure you, it was not easy.

I hate the telephone. I think the lowest circle of hell is reserved for Alexander Graham Bell.

I cannot for the life of me understand why small children take so long to grow up. I think they do it deliberately, just to annoy me.

Words', he said, 'is oh such a twitch-tickling problem to me all my life. So you must simply try to be patient and stop squibbling. As I am telling you before, I know exactly what words I am wanting to say, but somehow or other they is always getting squiff-squiddled around.

Perhaps his anger was intensified because he saw her getting pleasure from something that was beyond his reach.

The very rich are enormously resentful of bad weather. It is the one discomfort that their money cannot do anything about.

The nastier the dream, the angrier it is getting when it is in prison,' the BFG said.

It's fizzing the wrong way!

made a decision. She decided that every time her father or her mother was beastly to her, she would get her own back in some way or another. A small victory or two would help her to tolerate their idiocies and would stop her from going crazy. You must remember that she was still hardly five years old and it is not easy for somebody as small as that to score points against an all-powerful grown-up. Even so, she was determined to have a go. Her father, after what had

covert contracts and caretaking only lead to frustration and resentment.

One client, who hadn't had sex with his wife in 14 months, shared in a Nice Guy group that he was tired of listening to his wife complain about her work problems. That night, for the first time in 15 years of marriage, he told his wife that he was too tired to listen. Even though she was initially angry, later that night she asked him if he wanted to make love.

If I don't start having service I'm going to swap you all for a dog and shoot the dog.

I tried to dig out of the computer a call directory for Luna. But it was still sulking. I could not get it to list its own directory. So I tried some test problems on it. It insisted that 2 + 2 = 3.99999999999999999999999.... When I tried to get it to admit that 4 = 2 + 2, it became angry and claimed that 4 = 3.141592653589793238462643383279... So I gave up.

Government! Three fourths parasitic and the other fourth stupid fumbling—oh, he conceded that man, a social animal, could not avoid having government, any more than an individual man could escape his lifelong bondage to his bowels. But Harshaw did not have to like it. Simply because an evil was inescapable was no reason to term it a "good." He wished that government would wander off and get lost!

He did not expect reasonable conduct from human beings; he considered most people fit candidates for protective restraint and wet packs. He simply wished heartily that they would leave him alone!—all but the few he chose for playmates. He was firmly convinced that, left to himself, he would have long since achieved nirvana . . . dived into his own belly button and disappeared from view, like those Hindu jokers. Why couldn't they leave a man alone?