mean

Link	Quote	Tags	Author
9a62d8a	Because they are mean is no reason why I should be. I hate such things, and though I think I've a right to be hurt, I don't intend to show it. (Amy March)	hurt mean meanness	Louisa May Alcott
b90aee9	"I think it's obvious if you're wanted here or not." "Daemon," hissed Dee, her cheeks red. She turned to me, tears in her eyes. "He's not being serious." "Are you being serious, Daemon?" Ash turned in his lap, head cocked to the side. My heart was already pounding in my chest when his eyes met mine. His were sheltered. "Actually I was being serious." He leaned over the table, staring up at me through thick lashes. "You're not wanted here." Dee spoke again, but I was beyond hearing. My face felt like it was on fire. People around us were starting to stare. One of the Thompson boys was smirking while the other looked as though he wanted to crawl underneath the table for me. The rest of the kids at the table were staring at their plates. One of them snickered. I'd never been more humiliated in my life."	daemon dee embarrassed humiliated hurt katy mean	Jennifer L. Armentrout
9592e1e	I'd developed an inability to demonstrate much negative emotion at all. It was another thing that made me seem like a dick - my stomach could be all oiled eels, and you would get nothing from my face and less from my words. It was a constant problem: too much control or no control at all.	control dick emotional emotions heartless judgemental judging judging-by-appearance jumping-to-conclusions mean outer-appearance panic stoic truth what-s-inside-that-counts words	Gillian Flynn
f24d558	Remember to say what you mean, but don't say it meanly.	day faith gentle god lovely mean nice quiet spirit words	Elizabeth George
fc4dcf1	Part of what makes us human is what we mean to other people, and what people mean to us. I miss meaning something to someone, having that part of being human.	mean people someone something	John Scalzi
bbbfe8c	Time makes everything mean and shabby and wrinkled. The tragedy of life, Howard, is not that the beautiful things die young, but that they grow old and mean.	beauty death die grow mean old shabby time tragedy wrinkled young youth	Raymond Chandler
dabe36e	The more I disliked myself the more wretched I grew. The difference now was that this mood did not manifest itself in sullen silence; I merely made use of my barbed tongue to wound them and spoil their pleasure.	bad-behaviour mean projection self-distancing self-hate	Victoria Holt
3307185	Didn't it seem like really thin, gorgeous people were always so mean? Where did they get that aura of entitlement? And didn't it seem like people always fawned over them even though they behaved badly? Why was that?	mean sense-of-entitlement	Lisa Unger
1cbc2a5	He moved into the moonlight. That was no accident. He wanted me to see his eyes burning with fever, his skin flushed, hair sweat soaked. He wanted me to say, leap out of bed, and insist on going outside with him, help him through it, a I had the last two times. I looked at him and I lay back down. He stepped froward. I sat up, swung my legs out of bed, and stood. He breathed a sigh of relief. I walked to the window. A spark of panic ignited in his eyes. After how he'd treated me today, I should have said But i didn't. Couldn't. It took everything I had to just crawl back into bed.	chloe derek mean punish restraint	Kelley Armstrong

9a62d8a

Because they are mean is no reason why I should be. I hate such things, and though I think I've a right to be hurt, I don't intend to show it. (Amy March)

hurt mean meanness

Louisa May Alcott

b90aee9

"I think it's obvious if you're wanted here or not." "Daemon," hissed Dee, her cheeks red. She turned to me, tears in her eyes. "He's not being serious." "Are you being serious, Daemon?" Ash turned in his lap, head cocked to the side. My heart was already pounding in my chest when his eyes met mine. His were sheltered. "Actually I was being serious." He leaned over the table, staring up at me through thick lashes. "You're not wanted here." Dee spoke again, but I was beyond hearing. My face felt like it was on fire. People around us were starting to stare. One of the Thompson boys was smirking while the other looked as though he wanted to crawl underneath the table for me. The rest of the kids at the table were staring at their plates. One of them snickered. I'd never been more humiliated in my life."

daemon dee embarrassed humiliated hurt katy mean

Jennifer L. Armentrout

9592e1e

I'd developed an inability to demonstrate much negative emotion at all. It was another thing that made me seem like a dick - my stomach could be all oiled eels, and you would get nothing from my face and less from my words. It was a constant problem: too much control or no control at all.

control dick emotional emotions heartless judgemental judging judging-by-appearance jumping-to-conclusions mean outer-appearance panic stoic truth what-s-inside-that-counts words

Gillian Flynn

f24d558

Remember to say what you mean, but don't say it meanly.

day faith gentle god lovely mean nice quiet spirit words

Elizabeth George

fc4dcf1

Part of what makes us human is what we mean to other people, and what people mean to us. I miss meaning something to someone, having that part of being human.

mean people someone something

John Scalzi

bbbfe8c

Time makes everything mean and shabby and wrinkled. The tragedy of life, Howard, is not that the beautiful things die young, but that they grow old and mean.

beauty death die grow mean old shabby time tragedy wrinkled young youth

Raymond Chandler

dabe36e

The more I disliked myself the more wretched I grew. The difference now was that this mood did not manifest itself in sullen silence; I merely made use of my barbed tongue to wound them and spoil their pleasure.

bad-behaviour mean projection self-distancing self-hate

Victoria Holt

3307185

Didn't it seem like really thin, gorgeous people were always so mean? Where did they get that aura of entitlement? And didn't it seem like people always fawned over them even though they behaved badly? Why was that?

mean sense-of-entitlement

Lisa Unger

1cbc2a5

He moved into the moonlight. That was no accident. He wanted me to see his eyes burning with fever, his skin flushed, hair sweat soaked. He wanted me to say, leap out of bed, and insist on going outside with him, help him through it, a I had the last two times. I looked at him and I lay back down. He stepped froward. I sat up, swung my legs out of bed, and stood. He breathed a sigh of relief. I walked to the window. A spark of panic ignited in his eyes. After how he'd treated me today, I should have said But i didn't. Couldn't. It took everything I had to just crawl back into bed.

chloe derek mean punish restraint

Kelley Armstrong