417 Quotes About Frustration

Rage became a layer of my skin.

I wanted to scream. The panic built inside me like a volcano, pressing up through the layers of closed throat and clenched teeth. And then I thought, in a kind of delirium - if I scream, what's the worst that can happen? Someone might hear? Let them hear.

Throughout those nameless days, my temper exploded at slight frustrations. Trembling, sitting in my stomach,m would spread until my whole body was shaking.

Charles never felt more helpless. To hear a cop calling for help and not be able to respond in what may very well be a life and death situation, drove him insane with anger and frustration.

i am in need of a sudden Shift,Your crimson lips. screaming at my Lips.Let me hold down That candle,and look away from Your light,The sight of You, everlasting,Melting in on my eyes.I see Your lips dripping roses,bleeding need all the night,Let me embrace You with touch,Let me love You all the night.I crave the crimson of Your lips,till they burn me out all white,Kiss me Deep under the ocean,Of a never-ending fire.

That's what you won't find on Google," I wanted to tell Doctor Gilyard today. "Who I used to be.

According to Google statistics, people search the word "money" four times as often as the word "goal". This creates a word: "frustration".

Folks write down the name of someone who fills them with frustration, disappointment, and/or resentment, and then I propose that their person is doing the best he or she can. The responses have been wide-ranging...One woman said, "If this was true and my mother was doing the best she can, I would be grief-stricken. I'd rather be angry than sad, so it's easier to believe she's letting me down on purpose than grieve the fact that my mother is never going to be who I need her to be.

All the way home, his wound pulsing with every hearbeat, he had cursed himself for a fool. How could he think she loved him? He had never been loved in his life, save perhaps by Erik and the other men who had served with him across the sea, and that was the love of comrades. He had never known the love of women, just their embrace. Twice he had found tears running down his face...