Lee Meriwether Quotes

Nice guys finish last

I felt like they only cared about what I could do for them, not what they could do for me.

We're living proof that nice guys always finish last.

I hate Valentine's day. It is a day for nothing but disappointment.

The greatest humiliation in life, is to work hard on something from which you expect great appreciation, and then fail to get it.

I've often liked a girl, made her laugh, and thought she liked me, and then found out that she didn't like me that way. I've definitely done time in the friend zone.

I cannot cure myself of that most woeful of youth's follies - thinking that those who care about us will care for the things that mean much to us.

My cards and flowers always got rejected on Valentines Day.

It's definitely hard when you're putting in the work and the guy who's starting isn't, especially if he's overhyped or you're not winning. I can't imagine how hard it would be to be that guy's backup.

The blind date that has stood you up: your life.

I've dated people who I thought were going to be a big deal in my life, and I've also spent long periods by myself.

Love Comes Quickly is our favourite record ever, and it did really badly.

Most of my childhood memories of my father are of being ignored. I was his namesake, but nothing I did ever pleased or even interested him. He enjoyed telling me I couldn't do anything right.

The indie movie world is like a bad Tinder date, and there are always strings attached.

But I hate when I look out for somebody and then it doesn't come back the same.

I could really make a song of hurt, because I've been hurt by a lot of men. I'm talking about, like, how sad I be when a dude curves me. And I never talk about that because I refuse to let people know that I get sad because when a man don't answer my calls.

I've been dumped plenty of times, I can assure you of that.

It's not fair," I said. "It's just so goddamned unfair." "The world," he said, "is not a wishgranting factory.

I almost had a psychic girlfriend but she left me before we met.

It feels like a punch. Tears fill my eyes, and I wonder how I could be upset over losing something I never had.

I gave you my heart, but it wasn't enough.

Because life doesn't work that way. You can do everything perfectly. Do everything you think you're supposed to be doing. Fulfill every expectation that other people may have. And you still won't get the results you think you deserve. Life is crazy and maddening and often makes no sense.

I was tired of men. Hanging in doorways, standing too close, men who made you love them then changed their minds.

What depresses me is the inevitable way the second rate forges ahead and the deserving is left behind.

The love of your life won't be the man you end up with, and you'll always compare the two.