Quotes About Frustration

Water, water, everywhere / Nor any drop to drink." But by the end of the day, I have an idea.

There are three ways to argue with a woman. None of them work. —Dutch Callahan

Delta Force Operator Captain Brian "Hutch" Hutchinson hated group therapy almost as much as he hated the mind-warping meds.

You must think I'm some kind of nut, but it's just . . . I don't know, it's just that I can't take what's happening in the world. I can't take all these people getting shot. I can't take this war. I just thought we were supposed to be better than that. I really did believe we were on the dawn of a new age.

Mama--Mama--I want so many things... I want so many things that they are driving me kind of crazy...

It was much less frustrating being the pursued rather than the pursuer.

Then why won't you tutor me?" Frustration seized him, the same frustration he'd been fighting since he met her. "Because I can't keep my bloody mouth off you. I can't keep my bloody hands off you. And it's getting harder to keep my bloody cock away from you.

The only way Tyrone had of communicating was to hit someone.

This was insanity. This was coming out of my mouth and it was madness.

My father would say things that make no sense, like, "If I were the last person on earth, some moron would turn left in front of me."

as soon as you eat the fruit and hit guilt, shame, frustration, the Enemy changes roles. He shifts from being the enticer and promiser to becoming the accuser and the condemner.

I almost had to wait.

The whole thing is so degrading! That a man like Eric should be reduced to crawling before those bloodsuckers who are taking every advantage of his weakened state. And strip himself of one whole third of his wealth to throw it away like all the huge sums they've already got out of him!

I'm not stupid. I know everybody thinks I am. I just don't like answering their questions.

Everything's such an effort, even caring a little. Even being such a gigantic fuck-up wears me out.

I am angry nearly every day of my life, but I have learned not to show it; and I still try to hope not to feel it, though it may take me another forty years to do it.

And here's the thing- when we have someone to say that- we feel annoyed with them. We grumble back. We have no idea how much we would miss having someone who has a bit of a go at us if they weren't there- irritation is a form of love and love the seedbed in which it flourishes. If we didn't care, we wouldn't be irritated.

Harriet] hated math. She hated math with every bone in her body. She spent so much time hating it that she never had time to do it.

She lay still and tried to fish the name out of the water of memory that flooded her mind, but it was no use.

I don't know what came over me. It's like sometimes when it's very quiet I feel like screaming. And sometimes when I'm holding something delicate I feel like dropping it. I don't know why.

April in Québec was a climatological shitstorm. A mindfuck of epic proportions.

Mais non. What?' 'Fucked up, Insecure, Neurotic and Egotistical,' he said, slightly embarrassed about using a swear word in front of such a dignified woman,

This was the worst story yet. The phantom life that might have been.

Screw off. Leave me alone!' Now she rounded on him. 'Where're your tears? Eh? You're more dead than she is. You can't even cry. And now what? You want me to stop? It hasn't even been a day yet, and you're what? Bored with it? Not the center of the universe anymore? You want everything to go back to the way it was, like that.' Clara snapped her fingers in his face. 'You disgust me.