Quotes About Frustration

I always thought he looked like a postal worker who's about one write-up away from losing it completely." "Personally

It's so hard to tell with him. He always looks like he's working the customer service desk at the DMV." "I always thought he looked like a postal worker who's about one write-up away from losing it completely.

You motherfuckingbastardsonofabitchwhorecocksuckerprick!

Trust me, pups, one day you'll find that male who makes you love him, care for him, and want to stab him in the face all at the same time. And your lives will never be the same.

Every four years we go through the same cycle of hope and disillusionment.

Life must have sucked growing up without TV." "Back then people could wait a few days to learn about all the things they couldn't control. . . Nowadays we're much more impatient for our impotence.

The practice of diplomacy, I have found, is sometimes like eating soup with a fork: much activity yielding little nourishment.

You know when people say fine, it generally means 'leave me the hell alone because I don't want to talk about what's really bothering me.' (Susan)

Anything a person chases in life runs away.

When you tell a man how you feel, most of the time he doesn't understand what you're talking about. You'll probably just confuse and frustrate him.

Fuck you, God. Nothing gets through HY-80

Charlotte sighed inwardly. The problem was not that she didn't always understand the full spectrum of human emotions. It was that even when she did, she still gave those close to her the opposite of what they wished for.

É aquele estupido marido que tenho. - disse para o velho cão. - Em vez de me dar uma trancada,bate no raio do piano. Vamos lá dizer-lhe para se calar.

He walked to the grandfather clock and pretended to check the time on his watch, when he wanted to grab the poker next to the grate and smash everything in the room. The children they were going to have. The life they were going to share. Everything slashed and burned in a vicious assault by reality. And her, oblivious to his pain, throwing away their happiness as if it were last week's bread.

What is it with you men?" she asked. "You've been begging me to make a decision and now that I have, you don't seem to want to accept it.

Never did he succeed in getting what he wanted out of life and he did not know what he wanted.

Right! I mean wrong!" Kylie was getting exasperated

My family's lineage is five generations of artists who never made it.

what were you hoping to find?" he snapped "A little tree house with a sign reading serial killers hangout, please come in?.

He grabbed my head between his hands, staring at me wild-eyed. "Damn you," he muttered. "Damn you for making me feel.

I have already moved away from being a moderate, a liberal. My frustrations at trying to operate through channels and following the prescribed procedures, and failing to get any action, have radicalized me.

Dora sat on a corner of the spread rug, longing to be assigned some task so she could resent it.

You see how it is, my dear friends. There's no pleasing everyone. It's hopeless to even try, and the more you play the peacemaker, the less peaceful things become.

There is nothing in the world, I tell you, so maddening as a person who doesn't answer when you abuse him. You shout and you scold, you are ready to burst a gut, and he stands there and smiles....