Quotes About Frustration

He shakes me."Say my name." "No." "Damn it,would you just cooperate?" "I do not know that word,'cooperate.'" "Obviously,"he growls. "I think you make up words." "I do not make up words." "Do,too." "Do not." "Too." "Not." I laugh "Woman you make me crazed,"he mutters. We do this often.Get into childish arguments.He is stubborn,my beast.

At least her anger was empowering. Not that it actually empowered her to do anything, but it was more energizing than despair.

Pain is the dark knight that exists between wanting and not having.

The thing about letting yourself fall in love with a jackass was—you might be in love, but he was still a jackass.

You want the truth? I love you so fucking much it kills me to know that I can't have you, that I can't give you the life you want, that I can't do anything except make you miserable.

what to do with her.  She'd rebelled because she'd wanted their attention.  Any of their attention.  All of their

People were mincing words for me now, making me a word puree. As if I didn't have the teeth to bite into the apple.

My mom would say that crying for the moon is a lot like sitting in a rocking chair: It keeps you busy but it won't get you anywhere.

I hate this wretched willow soul of mine, patiently enduring, plaited or twisted by other hands

Having a teenager is like having a really, really shitty roommate. They eat all your food and steal your clothes and take money out of your purse and borrow your car without asking.

You dumb asshole," Ross said to Nate."You could be a freakin' amoeba and you'd still be a brother. And the only reason I'm not throwing a punch right now is because you had such a dipshit upbringing you don't get that.

They are treading water in a sea of retarded sexuality and bad poetry.

People like us are unhappy in this world and in the next, I guess if we made it to heaven, wed have to help make it thunder.

Tragedy occurs whenever awareness exceeds power; and particularly where awareness of a major need exceeds the power to satisfy it.

When I don't make any progress, it is because I have bumped into the wall of language. Then I draw back with a bloody head. And would like to go on.

There is no more unhappy being under the sun than a fetishist who pines for a boot and has to content himself with an entire woman.

There is no more unfortunate creature under the sun than a fetishist who yearns for a woman's shoe and has to settle for the whole woman.

lacerating pilgrimage…the disruptive and expensive treks from specialist to specialist, city to city, trying to buy hope." Or what Pearl S. Buck, years earlier about her own retarded and autistic child, calls, "That long journey of which parents of such children know so well…Driven by conviction that there must be someone who can cure…we

There, that's better. That should get him talking. But it doesn't. As more time

Almost sneezing is like almost having an orgasm. Sure it tickles getting there, but if you don't get the release you were hoping for at the end, then what's the point?

had mechanical problems and he got stuck in Miami. The time before

Celibate? He lived and breathed sex. Considered sex the eighth wonder of the world. Suffering blue balls was for teenagers. Not grown men.

you guys all suck you know that?" Meagan shouted, flinging open the door of the shed. Finn dropped his paintbrush on the leg of his jeans where it left a streak of orange before hitting the dirty floor. "sorry?" he said. "you!you suck!" Meagan fumed. "we've been over this. I know I suck." "not your art.you!you...guys" Meagan shouted.

Hailey let out a breath and launched the paper towel at the garbage can. It swished right in. "Don't tell me you play basketball, too," Megan said lightly. Hailey looked at Megan and sighed. "This is going to be one long year.