To my embarrassment, I was crying again. Real girl tears for the second time, these ones born out of frustration. That didn’t happen to me very often, but I hated it when it did. It was faulty wiring in the female body, tear ducts attached directly to the frustration meter. Trying to explain to men...

No matter how discouraged we get, God has not asked us to do the impossible

The perfect life, the perfect lie, I realised after Christmas, is one which prevents you from doing that which you would ideally have done (painted, say, or written unpublishable poetry) but which, in fact, you have no wish to do.

You can see what it meant to me. The frustration and relief all came out of me. It feels good to be back on a football pitch.

It’s a lack of clarity that creates chaos and frustration. Those emotions are poison to any living goal.

Distress at losing an object can be as much a frustration at the intellectual mystery of the disappearance as about the loss itself.

From this vantage point he came to a realization that everything that had happened to him before this had been a journey upward through time, everything that occurred after it a descent. If he could not control his fate, why be born?

Numbness and cynicism, I suspect, are more often the products of frustrated compassion than of evil intentions.

I have nothing against youI just learned not to trust youI know its a trial and errorBut shit, I thought I’m a solver

After Sunday (a 58-34 loss to Indiana State) there was a lot of frustration. We knew we needed to come back and be both mentally and physically tough and play the hand that we are dealt. Hopefully, this is something that we can build on.

Every writer is a frustrated actor who recites his lines in the hidden auditorium of his skull.

It was really surprising that she did it. But I think she said it out of frustration and I think her track record shows that she’s a really good kid.

Constantly stopping to explain oneself may expand into a frustrating burden for the rare individual, so ceasing to do so is like finally dropping the weights and sprinting towards his goals. Those who insincerely misunderstand, who intentionally distort the motives of a pure-intentioned individual, then, no longer have the opportunity to block his path; instead,...

Guys always think tears are a sign of weakness. They’re a sign of FRUSTRATION. She’s only crying so she won’t cut your throat in your sleep. So make nice and be grateful.

Laughter and tears are both responses to frustration and exhaustion. I myself prefer to laugh, since there is less cleaning do to do afterward.

The person you want to become is an another of your fear and frustration.

don’t care” actually do. The moment they discuss you with their friends and family, compete with you, bad mouth you to others or react to anything you do or say is when they give themselves away. You can either be saddened or flattered that you effected someone so much. The perspective is yours to determine.

Technology is great…when it works.

If you always find yourself numbering your troubles, you will never find time counting your blessings. There is no use becoming frustrated in your difficulties while you have all opportunities hiding in them for a turnover!

Is there a definition of a truly good person? …. Many say that “Nice guys finish last”, that “kindness is weakness”, and so on. To those of you who are told “Your too nice” or you tell yourself that. That is something to hold on to! So many people say “screw it” I can’t be...

Yesterday Allison bought me nail polish in the annoying shade of mauve. How can anyone look at me and think mauve?

I’m not the settling-down type, I’m afraid. I think I’m cursed with a touch of Dating ADD.

We showed a little frustration. We looked a little scrambly on power plays. We didn’t play together on the power play tonight.

I am very frustrated by fear of imagination, I don’t think that’s healthy.

He wondered why he wasn’t as in love with her as he was with…Hector had only shared enjoyment with (her)…he shared everything, enjoyment and sorrow…but for some time now they’d shared too much frustration, boredom and fatigue.

It’s not like I’m all into nostalgia and history, it’s just that I can’t stand the way things are now

And I got out of there without punching anyone, kicking anyone, or breaking down in tears. Some days the small victories are all you achieve.

While I’m frustrated at the amount I’m expected to take on in the present, the 1950s woman was frustrated by being excluded – not being allowed to take things on at all.

I’m not really sure why. But… do you stop loving someone just because they betray you? I don’t think so. That’s what makes the betrayal hurt so much – pain, frustration, anger… and I still loved her. I still do.

I understand everybody’s frustration. The bottom line is it has been a tough year.

The dead can be even more frustrating to deal with than are many of the living, which is astonishing when you consider it’s the living who run the Department of Motor Vehicles.

Were you born this infuriating?””It’s taken me years of practice.

I understand the people’s frustration, but we can’t tell people what we are doing because of the sensitivity of these investigations, … I wish we could, because people could see we are not just ignoring the problem from drug bust to drug bust.

That should have been my strategy! By the time I’ve worked through the emotions of surprise, admiration, anger, jealousy, and frustration, I’m watching that reddish mane of hair disappear into the trees well out of shooting range.

Maybe that’s why I get frustrated sometimes, because there’s no one to blame for how our lives have turned out. I wouldn’t change any of the things I’ve done, but at the same time I wish things were different than they are. I have no regrets, but there’s also no satisfaction in where I am.

If you’re at the end of your rope . . . untie the knot in your heart.

Home was where others had to gather grace. Home was what I wanted to flee.

She’d ceased spying upon him, that was true, but the damage was done. Every time he sat at his desk, he could feel her eyes upon him, even though he knew very well she’d shut her curtains tight. But clearly, reality had very little to do with the matter, because all he had to do,...

Percy, we’re going to Polyphemus’ island! Polyphemus is an S-i-k…a C-y-k…” She stamped her foot in frustration. As smart as she was, Annabeth was dyslexic, too. We could’ve been there all night while she tried to spell Cyclops. “You know what I mean!

Ten months of frustration was put behind that shot.

Lingerer, my brain is on fire with impatience; and you tarry so long!

IMr Heathcliff, you have nobody to love you; and, however miserable you make us, we shall still have the revenge of thinking that your cruelty arises from your greater misery! You are miserable, are you not? Lonely, like the devil, and envious like him? Nobody loves you- nobody will cry for you when you die!...

That really stemmed from my frustration with the town charter. You’re supposed to back off and not vote [when a conflict of interest arises] but that didn’t happen. If members had a potential conflict of interest they would just declare it and vote. That wasn’t proper.

I hate parties.And a wedding is the biggest party of all.All the guests arrived and Orpheus is taking a shower.He’s always taking a shower when the guests arrive so he doesn’t have to greet them.Then I have to greet them.

I threw my hands in the air and said show me something.He said, “if you dare come a little closer”.

There has been a frustration that some of the economic impact studies have been less than complete. It’s worth us just challenging academics as a whole and commissioning our own study to see what the facts are.

The only thing more frustrating than slanderers is those foolish enough to listen to them.

The frustration here was with the wind at your back and with eight players bunkering in it was really hard for us to break them down. That was when our composure needed to show.

We would be in each other’s lives again. No, he hadn’t been the best father, but he was my father, and we loved each other. We needed each other. Though he’d disappointed me countless times through the years, life had already proven too short for me to hold on to that. So I let go...

I feel as if I were a piece in a game of chess, when my opponent says of it: That piece cannot be moved.