Heartless Selfish Quotes Novels & Stories

Although you smiled, you talked sweetly and you said you’re okay, I knew you were a sad one crouching in the middle of the dark. So no matter how much I reached my hand, you will always be the person who keep your emotions by yourself. You are selfish in the most unselfish way. It is the same as saying that you put us first before yourself. Selfish for your happiness, that’s you. Now I understand why I felt the prickling pain whenever I looked in your eyes. Because from the beginning, even if my memories were lost, I was reaching my hand to cure your bleeding heart. I opened the door while I was catching my breath.

"Just who do you think I am huh? a god? I can't read your mind so it'll be nice if you told me what's going on in that thick head of yours. I cannot help you if you don't tell me. As the old saying goes; a problem shared is a problem half solved. Need I go on? Nobody knows what's going on with you because you shut everyone out. You're very secretive. How do you expect us to know what's going on. I cannot read minds and here you are with this emotional blackmail. You know what, I dare you to jump off that bridge if that's the only solution you can come up with. Stop pushing me away for crying out loud" "You're one to talk, always rubbing your perfect relationship with your lover in my face. W

the announcer mentioned. I came back to my senses when Asmodeus spoke. “Love love love. I really hate that word. What’s good in that thing? In every love, there is heartache, pain, betrayal, and brokenness. The only form of love I know is selfishness— the love for oneself. Love between two people are just a fantasy that is affiliated with selfish desire. Don’t make me laugh,” he bitterly and seriously uttered.

“I’ve never once claimed to be a fair man.” “Oh?” I ask while he continues to undress me. “Are you saying that you’re a cheat?” “No,” he responds, leaning forward and pressing his lips against my skin once more. “But I’ve never said that I didn’t want to possess whatever belongs to me. I’m sorry, but I’m a selfish man.” “That’s fine.” I giggle. “Because I’m pretty selfish myself.” “Oh?” He asks, reaching my hips. “Then I guess we are one and the same.”

I asked. He chuckled. "I don't wanna save your life." I clenched my fist. "You're selfish." "And what made you think you're not?" He scoffed. "That's the problem with you, people! You only see the evil in others but not the evilness of your own. We all are selfish in our own kinkiest way. We all are a bad guy in someone's point of view, hypocrite mother fucker." I slapped his face while my heart was racing fast. He really did know how to get on someone's nerves.

He looked at me as though he ripped his own heart out and placed it in my hands, and the only thing I managed to whisper back was that I had nothing to say. And the way he looked at me afterwards? I couldn't bear it. Isabelle's voice replays in my head, again and again, {“Sometimes, we can’t please everyone. Happiness does come at some cost.”} Have I been too selfish that I forgot he's human too with feelings?

I silently hoped she got every single emotion, every word that gnawed at my heart. You’re not worthless. You’re not useless either. Don’t hate someone I don’t hate. Don’t hate someone I love.

"I can't repay you for all your kindness. The debt I owe you... is already too great. Even if I were willing to exchange it for the rest of my life, my heart still won't compromise. In the end, it seems I'm still the most selfish bitch." "Hey, did you just realize that?" Jonah grinned, his eyes twitching playfully. "And if you'd just given me the answer I wanted, just a simple 'yes,' you'd have automatically paid off your entire debt. So, yes. It seems Miss Hazel is a very selfish species indeed." I lowered my gaze, letting out a heavy sigh. Hearing Jonah say those words so bluntly, albeit in a casual tone, made my chest rumble with suffocating guilt again.

she yelled, her words cutting straight through my chest. “Selfish!” “Cowardly!” “You only ever think about your own goddamn self!”

ELENA I AM… I AM… I am selfish. I only care about myself. I only care about what I want. No one else matters… just the goal ahead. The words echoed in my head like a bitter chant, hollow and sharp, cutting through my conscience like broken glass. Am I wrong for acting the way I did?