Quotes About Frustration

He stomped around the camp for a quarter moon, grumbling about queens who couldn't tell the difference between birth pains and indigestion.

Ashfur lashed his tail. "Now will you do something?" he challenged Graystripe.

Her pelt prickling with frustration, Hollykit pushed her way through the brambles and raced back to the nursery. She had just discovered how she wanted to serve her Clan, how to make sure that what she did really mattered. She wanted to be the next ThunderClan medicine cat!

I'm just in a bad moood.

Querido Diario: Han transcurrido mil años lunares, del tiempo lunar. Todo el mundo ha estado contando historias menos yo. No tengo nada digno que contar. Todo lo que puedo hacer es dibujar monstruos, órganos internos y odiar.

Whoa, who peed in your Cheerios?

Hmm?' I looked away, flustered automatically using irritation to cover my discomfort up. 'What does 'hmm' have to do with anything? Could you ever use more that five words? All this grunting and minced words make you come across-- primal.' His smile tipped higher. 'Primal.' 'You're impossible.' 'Me Jev, you Nora.' -Nora & Patch (PG 226)

You're just the girl of my dreams But it seems my dreams never come true

Soy un perdedor I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?

I tried to groan, Help! Help! But the tone that came out was that of polite conversation.

I do not feel like spending the rest of my life writing books that no one will read. It is not as though I wanted to write them.

He was taking off his tie, the dreadful tie with the green mermaid on it. "It's your tie, Sam—I hate it! Why must you always . . ." I'm not saying it right, she thought, not any of it.

Dear Bea—Can't make it today—sorry. Parent arriving lunch per. to ask why son got 35% on Midterm. Must answer him. How? Sylvia Dear Syl—Don't try. There's no communication; no one really listens. Every man is an island. Give him a container of coffee instead. Bea

A man couldn't jump higher than himself, she pointed out to me. And he couldn't help it if he was a "zoodnik"; one so annoying, he made you itch.

Ty wanted to crack Gerard Butler's head against a brick wall.

No woman had ever done this to him: made him burn, tore him open, tried his patience to its very limits. People

But she kept on hoping - really, stupidly hoping - that someone one day would understand what she meant. That one day she'd have a proper conversation with someone instead of just a series of audible misconnections.

Discontented women are like pressure cookers. The steam rises and one day they just reach boiling point.

Boredom is the conviction that you can't change ... the shriek of unused capacities.

What can be wrong?" they asked the doctor and their friends and themselves. "Oh, nothing but colic, it usually is just colic." So the formula was changed, and that did work for a time. But only for a time. It had to be changed again and yet again. Then the doctor himself began to seem uncertain.…

With a grunt he levered himself to his feet, causing the chair to bang against the bookcase behind him and set the various objet d'bollocks rattling.

We seem to be sitting around waiting for the next fucking disaster." he said, which went into the official log as - DCI Seawoll felt that our operational posture was too reactive.

As a typical Londoner, Gurcan had a high tolerance for random thoughtlessness; after all, if you live in the big city there's no point complaining that it's a big city, but even that tolerance has its limit and the name of that limit is 'taking the piss'.

I'm working on several theories," I said. "But I'm currently favoring the hypothesis that the moon has a seemingly arbitrary effect on magic because it likes to piss me off." "That's a theory with a high degree of applicability to other spheres of life," he said. "Yes it is," I said, and we spontaneously fist