Quotes About Frustration

Un oraÅŸ atât de sufocant ÅŸi de mic, încât zilnic te împiedicai de oameni pe care îi urai.

That's what I did, though—I had angry, defensive conversations in my head, got mad at things that hadn't even happened yet. Yet. I

There are few phrases that annoy me more than I won't bite. The only line that pisses me off faster is when some drunk, ham-faced dude in a bar sees me trying to get past him and barks: Smile, it can't be that bad! Yeah, actually, it can, jackwad. I

I had that overwhelming feeling I get when I'm about to give up on a plan, that big rush of air when I realize that my stroke of genius has flaws, and I don't have the brains or energy to fix them. It

It never takes much for me to lose patience. The phrase fuck you may not rest on the tip of my tongue, but it's near. Midtongue.

Detta var i princip det värsta som skulle kunnat drabba min tävlingsinriktade hustru: ett samhälle med belåtna medelmåttor.

It's probably the reason I'm a second-rate journalist. One of them, at least.

There are few phrases that annoy me more than I won't bite. The only line that pisses me off faster is when some drunk, ham-faced dude in a bar sees me trying to get past him and barks: Smile, it can't be that bad! Yeah, actually, it can, jackwad.

Really, dude? How do you get through life without breaking something? Your mom wrap you in bubble wrap?

An angry stepson and a husband who was always away, no wonder she let her mind go to dark places.

If anger were mileage, I'd be a very frequent flyer, right up there in First Class.

There were idiots amongst them – morons. I often opened my mouth too wide and let them have it. 'My God,' I'd say to them, 'euthanasia passed you by, didn't it,' and I'd tell my wife when I got home, 'these morons got overlooked by the euthanasia.

I cry for a little girl's dreams. I cry because the dreams will not die, though I am powerless to make them come true.

Lady muttered some very unladylike sniggen snaggen riddly rodden racklesnatzes under her breath, then

Little people have to hate, have to blame someone for their own inadequacies.

If brains were glazier's putty, he couldn't weatherproof a windowless room.

Where's Amy? Ian put in. Will you please get her to call that Evan character? He rings here twenty times a day. He's either the most mule-headed person who ever lived, or he really likes your sister. She has to have mercy on him–on all of us!

Just because you've got anger management problems doesn't mean there isn't plenty to be ticked off about.

Another thing about the new and improved Coco Nerd: it's unparkable. Those external tailpipes make it as wide as a ferryboat. But I finally get it jammed in between Emma's Prius and the pickup truck belonging to the Elias farm. The door opens and I have about four inches of clearance to squeeze myself through.

have done it. I'm not that stupid." The sad part is that Mr. Solway can't find his Medal of

Jonah shook his head, clucking in false sympathy. "Told you guys — no way out." They

We need Nellie and dry clothes. Dan glared resentfully at the retreating yaht in the distance. A grenade launcher would be nice, too.

Amy sighed anxiously. Her brother was immature and annoying. But perhaps his most unpleasant feature was the fact that he was usually right.

It's not our fault!" Dan babbled. "Those guys are crazy! They're like mini–Darth Vaders without the mask!