Jenny Downham Quotes

Next time I see you, remind me not to talk to you.

Say, the next time I see you, remind me not to talk to you, will you?

Life is too short to have anybody named McMahon in mine.

Goodwin scowled at her cup. "With all due respect, my lord, I hate it when you make sense.

But most of us are apt to settle within ourselves that the man who blocks our way is odious, and not to mind causing him a little of the disgust which his personality excites in ourselves.

Now go away then, and leave me alone. I don't want any more of your meretricious persiflage.

I don't want to go back to the national team and play the hypocrite when some of them asked for me to be kicked out.

Don't even bring Drake around me!

I'd fight anybody. People are turning me down and I know that for a fact.

I get annoyed a lot with things.

I hate the word 'annoying!'

I hate being in boring fights. It frustrates me.

Certain things just rub me the wrong way.

"I take my leave of you, Mr. Creakle, and all of you," said Mr. Mell, glancing round the room, and again patting me gently on the shoulders. "James Steerforth, the best wish I can leave you is that you may come to be ashamed of what you have done today. At present I would prefer to see you anything rather than a friend, to me, or to anyone in whom I feel an interest."

If you don't like it you can kiss my quiver

I had to give him props, but how annoying of him to be a hero when I was trying so hard to dislike him. It was downright selfish.

Gosh, it was nice talking to you, but I’ve got a lot of things I’d rather be doing. Like sticking my hand in the garbage disposal.

One thing that I've struggled with has been a certain amount of animosity toward the whole human race.

And with that answer, he left me. I would much rather he had knocked me down.

Don't waste my time- I'm not stupid, and I'm not gullible.

Alex decided he’d had enough. He put down his knife. “All right,” he said. “You’ve made it pretty clear that you don’t want to work with me. Well, that’s fine. Because I don’t want to work with you either. And for what it’s worth, nobody would ever believe you were my mom because no mom would ever behave like you.” “Alex…,” Carver began. “Forget it! I’m going back to London. And if you’re Mr. Byrne asks why, you can tell him I didn’t like the jelly, so I went home to get some jam.

It’s hard to kiss the lips at night that chew your ass out all day long...

I have a lot of hostility.

You're beginning to dislike me, aren't you? Well, dislike me. It doesn't make any difference to me now.

I won't telephone him. I'll never telephone him again as long as I live. He'll rot in hell, before I'll call him up. You don't have to give me strength, God; I have it myself. If he wanted me, he could get me. He knows where I am. He knows I'm waiting here. He's so sure of me, so sure. I wonder why they hate you, as soon as they are sure of you.