Quotes About Frustration

You know, if my life was a horse, I'd shoot it. (Susan)

...for the first time in my life, writing was hard. The problem was the teaching...by most Friday afternoons I felt as if I'd spent the week with jumper cables clamped to my brain.

Either i've turned stupid, or life's turned hard.

I'm tired of being a nice guy, I've been poor all my life, but don't know quite why.

My life's dream has been a perpetual nightmare.

What some people wanted was sometimes too hard to get, and the stress of trying was sometimes too hard to deal with... Maybe doing well in life was just too hard for some people.

The big hang-up was George Bush wanted to get life lines, you know, so he could call somebody.

Nothing moves at the Hotel New Hampshire! We're screwed down here-for life!

Oh, God, I don't know what's more difficult, life or the English language.

I think what distresses me most in my life is that I have so many ideas I consider exciting ideas that I will never live to execute because it takes me so long to execute.

Her life was like running on a treadmill or riding on a stationary bike; it was aerobic, it was healthy, but she wasn't going anywhere.

Corpus Bones! I utterly loathe my life.

Reth looked exasperated. "When is something ever not wrong in your life?" I frowned. "That's my line.

My bounce-around life had taught me that dreams were dangerous things - they look solid in your mind, but you just try to reach for them. It's like gathering clouds.

Riley B is a permanent pain in my a** in the game of life

It's a little bit annoying, because it feels like everybody's taking the power away from you. Everybody's taking your adult life away from you. On one level, I used to resent it.

I hated waiting. If I had one particular complaint, it was that my life seemed composed entirely of expectation.

For a long period in my life - it lasted about 10 years - I had writer's block.

Somehow life doesn't always pay off to those who are most insistent.

Some people meditate because they are sick and tired of their life, of the world, of the way people abuse each other and abrogate each other's freedoms.

Life's too short when you find yourself sitting in a car for four hours every day trying to get from East L.A. to West L.A. to Hollywood and then back to East L.A.

This is a f***ing mess," I said tactfully.

No wonder his father got drunk. He would get drunk too if he had to keep buying things without money.

Halt regarded him. He loved Horace like a younger brother. Even like a second son, after will. He admired his skill with a sword and his courage in battle. But sometimes, just sometimes, he felt an overwhelming desire to ram the young warrior's head against a convenient tree.