Heartless Selfish Quotes Novels & Stories

Ungrateful just like I said. I let out a dry, humorless chuckle. “Yeah,” I said, nodding. “I am selfish. And maybe it’s about damn time I started being selfish.” My jaw tightened. “Because all I ever do is give to someone who doesn’t appreciate it. What other name are you going to come up with for me, Sage? Because I am tired of hearing them all. Fuck!!” I turned away, heading toward the street. I didn’t hesitate as I raised my hand and hailed a cab.

"What the hell do you want from me?!! Do you think your money can buy my love? I am not some property to get earned in a contract. Now, read my lips! No matter what you do, I will never, ever fall for a man like you! The sooner you get into your thick head that I do not care for you or your so-called feelings for me, the better!!" "Miss Hudson, do you think my heart is made a stone, and my emotions don't exist? Is that why such hurtful words easily roll off your tongue for me?" "I heard you are a ruthless businessman. You take what doesn't belong to you and act all high and mighty. Do people who act that way have a heart? If you do have the slightest bit of it, then let me go because I am ne

His voice was gentle and sincere. I let out a bitter chuckle, the sting of his words still echoing in my mind like a fresh wound to my heart. But this pain was all too familiar now, a constant ache I had grown accustomed to in his presence. "You were not wrong, Atlas. I am selfish," I admitted with a wry smile, the bitterness of self-awareness lingering on my tongue. "It's just... I haven't really shown you my true selfishness yet," I added, the weight of my words heavy in the air between us.

You're so selfish! Listening to Nelissa's words, I felt my heart shatter into eight pieces. "I'm selfish? I helped him find a job when he came back. I bought you whatever you wanted, even if it meant working part-time. I practically gave you my heart, and now, you're saying... I'm selfish?" I gripped Nelissa's shoulders tightly. "Do you know what you're doing will kill me? Do you know you'll kill me?" My eyes were red, my emotions surging uncontrollably.

I mumbled to myself. "That means above other people, no matter how much you claimed you love them...you love yourself the most." "You are selfish and heartless." It wasn't an insult, it was the truth. That was how I scaled through in life, being like that. Selfish and heartless. If I turned out nice, or caring... It would have been a miracle because the orphanage wasn't welcoming. They literally molded us this way. I sighed again, my room in sight now. "Too bad Jack is..."

I yelled out as the teardrop flew off my eyes and rolled down my cheeks, but he only looked at them heartlessly, and scoffed out to tell me that my tears were irritating and disgusting to him "You are right, I don't care" He spoke out again, and it showed the depth of just how heartless he come be, but who was he to care about anyone else but himself, none.... He didn't care, he would never see me as nothing more than a piece of shit, and didn't care about personal space either, so he took another step and moved closer to me yet again "It's just stupid of you to do that" I looked into his eyes, they were dead, cold, but the words that made him broke the eye look, and whisper into my ears whe

This time she remained shut wholly. "You are saying that love should not be selfish. Ain't your love is selfish that even after knowing I might not be able to live without you, you don't want to live with me," Her existence shuddered, processing his words. Her wordless droplets of tears continued to wet her cheeks because she knew somehow he was extremely correct. Her love was selfish too. This time, he beamed a genuine smile before palming her face. "Don't blame yourself for anything, mi nena because we all are selfish but the only difference is you all remain selfish within the boundaries of sanity and my insanity makes me the most selfish,"

tell me what does. “That’s not what this is.” “Then what is it?” I asked, my voice cracking despite myself. I was beginning to let his words get to me and I hated every bit of my sould for it. He hesitated for a second, looking at me with a very blank look for a second I was beginning to think he had an alternate personality. This isn't the Ellis I know. Then he said it. The words that split open my chest and tore out my heart. “It’s you being selfish.”

My mind however clung to his words – the words I wanted to hear all my life, the words I needed to hear. “I hate myself for breaking your heart, Lotte. To this day, I have never forgiven myself. And you are right, I thought I was protecting you, but I was mostly protecting myself. I was afraid to love, afraid of rejection, and afraid of heartbreak. I am a selfish coward. And a heartbreaker, just like you said. God! How can I be so stupid? So full of shit!” he held his face in his hands, not releasing any more sound. I was unsure of whether he was tearing up or whether he was searching for more insults to address to himself.

‘you don’t know what I need, so please, listen to me,” I almost shout. “Why don’t you stop being so selfish?” That makes me pause, having caught in surprise. “selfish?” I ask “yes, storm, selfish. You have been walking around not at all asking us how we are feeling, how we are taking this, we are at your constant beck and call, and you have been nothing but selfish. You are shutting us off and we too, experienced a loss tonight!” “don’t shout at me.” “I am not shouting! I am hurt! I am speaking my mind and my hurt is breaking but you are not seeing that!