Quotes About Fickleness

Muchas mujeres son tan exageradas en su culto, que quieren encontrar siempre un dios en su ídolo, mientras que las que aman a un hombre más por lo que es que por sí mismas adoran sus pequeñeces tanto como sus grandezas.

It is a passing strange, George said. In the summer, I complained about the heat. I remember it was unbearable, but the memory no longer seems truly real. With the white ground and frost in the air, I convince myself I would give anything to sweat once more - and if I did, I do not doubt I would yearn to return to this cold. Man is a fickle creature, Richard.

As a person, I am very unpredictable because I am very moody.

Woman! experience might have told me, That all must love thee who behold thee: Surely experience might have taught Thy firmest promises are nought: But, placed in all thy charms before me, All I forget, but to adore thee.

Our love is fleeting and fickle. It is based more on emotion than determination. It is almost always conditional and undependable, and can change as often as the tides.

How easy it is for the proper-false in woman's waxen hearts to set their forms!

My affections are easily swayed and I can be very unfaithful.

I get bored with people so easily it's borderline ridiculous.

Society is fickle, it's vain and self-obsessed. Watch how it'll judge without a chance to protest.

Fake friends are like shadows, they follow you in the sun but leave you in the dark.

You can't take their type too seriously; they will be all steamed up over an idea today, but by tomorrow will have dropped it for some other wild notion.

All our qualities, whether good or bad, are unstable and ambiguous, and almost all are at the mery of chance.

Why do girls always fall for guys with the attention span of drosophila?

You will never satisfy a woman," she said softly. "Any woman who shared your bed will leave after no more than a single night, cursing you." "Very likely, madam," he said. "Good night.

Things I Want Decided Which shouldn't exist in this world, the one who forgets or the one who is forgotten? Which is better, to love one who has died or not to see each other when you're alive? Which is better, the distant lover you long for or the one you see daily without desire? Which is the least unreliable among fickle things — the swift rapids, a flowing river, or this human world?

Most cats, when they are Out want to be In, and vice versa, and often simultaneously.

Break up, to make up, that's all we do. First you love me, then you hate me, that's a game for fools.

Now a days people changes their relationships like they change their underwear...

Relationships nowadays = First week: I love you baby.. Second week: Together forever.. Third week: Single..

A fickle heart is the only constant in this world

Love- the infatuation kind- 'he's so handsome, she's so beautiful'- that can shrivel. As soon as something goes wrong, that kind of love can fly out the window.

Now, in one of those utterly physical moments, when the soul takes a backseat to the digesting stomach, the skin enjoying a recent ablution and some fine linen, the mouth smoking, the eyes reveling in bare shoulders and bright lights, he repeated his prayer more indolently, doubting a miracle that would upset the psychological law of his fickleness, which was as impossible to flout as the physical laws of weight or death.

Such is the human race, often it seems a pity that Noah... didn't miss the boat.

The fickleness of the women whom I love is only equaled by the infernal constancy of the women who love me.