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“I don’t like this,�� his brother told him as they walked down the stairs.

“You don’t like anything. I’ve heard you complain about the air.��

“It irritates me when it whistles.”
― G.A. Aiken, A Tale of Two Dragons

“Some people take offense like it's a limited time offer.”
― Tim Fargo

“Adults who use big words in order to seem intelligent are annoying, especially those who are not intelligent.”
― Mokokoma Mokhonoana

“Foolish minds will entertain you, but confuse minds will irritate you.”
― Amit Kalantri

“Some of the things he’s said over the past few days are starting to make sense, and I begin to feel more and more like the people I despise. He told me outright that he would answer anything if I just asked, yet I chose to believe the rumours about him instead. No wonder he was so irritated with me. I was treating him just like everyone else treats me.”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“We tend to get irritated when we see somebody doing something that is unusual and unfamiliar to our thinking”
― Sunday Adelaja

“A chair down the row from mine shifted and my mouth watered from the aroma of hot cinnamon rolls. I snuck a peek and noticed red, silky, curly hair. I knew her. Echo Emerson.
Not a cinnamon roll in sight, but damn if she didn’t smell like one. We had several of our main courses together and last semester one of our free periods. I didn’t know much about her other than she kept to herself, she was smart, a redhead and she had big tits. She wore large, long-sleeved shirts that hung off her shoulders and tank tops underneath that revealed just enough to get the fantasies flowing.
Like always, she stared straight ahead as if I didn’t exist. Hell, I probably didn’t exist in her mind. People like Echo Emerson irritated the crap out of me.
“You’ve got a f*cked-up name,�� I mumbled. I didn’t know why I wanted to rattle her, I just did.
“Shouldn’t you be getting high in the bathroom?��
So she did know me. “They installed security cameras. We do it in the parking lot now.��
“My bad.�� Her foot rocked frantically back and forth.
Good, I’d succeeded in getting under that perfect facade. “Echo �� echo �� echo …��
Her foot stopped rocking and red curls bounced furiously as she turned to face me. “How original. I’ve never heard that before.�� She swept up her backpack and left the office. Her tight ass swayed side to side as she marched down the hallway.”
― Katie McGarry, Pushing the Limits

“Sometimes, he gets on my nerves;
At other times, I burn the ladder.”
― Sanhita Baruah

“It's been a week,' I said by way of greeting. 'Take me home.'

Rhys took a long sip of whatever was in his cup. It didn't look like tea. 'Good morning, Feyre.'

'Take me home.'

He studied my teal and gold clothes, a variation of my daily attire. If I had to admit, I didn't mind them. 'That colour suits you.'

'Do you want me to say please? Is that it?'

'I want you to talk to me like a person. Start with 'good morning' and let's see where it gets us.'

'Good morning.

A faint smile. Bastard. 'Are you ready to face the consequences of your departure?'

I straightened. I hadn't thought about the wedding. All week, yes, but today... today I'd only thought of Tamlin, of wanting to see him, hold him, ask him about everything Rhys had claimed.
...
'It's none of your business.'

'Right. You'll probably ignore it, anyway. Sweep it under the rug, like everything else.'

'No one asked for your opinion, Rhysand.'

'Rhysand?' He chuckled, low and soft. 'I give you a week of luxury and you call me Rhysand?'

'I didn't ask to be here, or be given that week.'

'And yet look at you. Your face has some colour- and those marks under your eyes are almost gone. Your mental shield is stellar, by the way.'

'Please take me home.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“People get irritated when you worry and care too much, but the minute you stop caring they change their minds.”
― Nitya Prakash, Letters to Mira!

“My flaws make me who I truly am. Unfortunately, they also seem to be the reason why others become quite irritated with me at times. I hope they are less irritated with me today than they were yesterday.”
― Jeffrey Duarte

“If you are irritated by someone's who advise you to make you successful, trust me you have a severe problem yourself.”
― Allan Bridjith

“One of my biggest dislikes is sneezing while peeing.”
― Steven Magee

“I switched from the surgical masks to the KN95 masks and found that I had an irritated and sore throat. I have stopped wearing them and have gone back to the surgical masks. I think the KN95 cause too much restriction in air flow and may damage the respiratory system with long term use.”
― Steven Magee

“When- when are you taking me there?' If I had to go underground, had to see those kinds of horrors again... I'd beg him- beg him not to take me. I didn't care how pathetic it made me. I'd lost any sort of qualms about what lines I'd cross to survive.

'I'm not.' He rolled his shoulders. 'This is my home, and the court beneath it is my... occupation, as you mortals call it. I do not like for the two to overlap very often.'

My brows rose slightly. '"You mortals"?'

Starlight danced along the planes of his face. 'Should I consider you something different?'

A challenge, I shoved away my irritation at the amusement again tugging at the corners of his lips, and instead said, 'And the other denizens of your court?' The Night Court territory was enormous- bigger than any other in Prythian. And all around us were those empty, snow-blasted mountains. No sign of towns, cities, or anything.

'Scattered throughout, dwelling as they wish. Just as you are now free to roam where you wish.'

'I wish to roam home.'

Rhys laughed.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“By the Cauldron,' a familiar male voice said beside Cassian, and he turned to find Lucien in the archway to the training area. ... 'Feyre said she was training, but I hadn't realised she was... well, training.'
...
'Did you think she was filing her nails?'

Lucien's mechanical eye clicked. His face tightened as Nesta threw a spectacular left hook into the wood beam. It shuddered with the impact. 'I wonder if there are some things that should not be awoken,' he murmured.

Cassian cut him a glare. 'Mind your own business, fireling.'

Lucien just watched Nesta attack, his golden skin a little pale.

'Why are you here?' Cassian asked, unable to help the sharpness. 'Where's Elain?'

'I am not always in the city to see my mate.' The last two words dripped with discomfort. 'And I came up here because Feyre said I should. I need to kill a few hours before I'm to meet with her and Rhys. She thought I might enjoy seeing Nesta at work.'

'She's not a carnival attraction,' Cassian said through his teeth.

'It's not for entertainment.' Lucien's red hair gleamed in the dimness of the rainy day. 'I think Feyre wanted a progress assessment from someone who hasn't seen her in a while.

'And?' Cassian bit out.

Lucien threw him a withering look. 'I'm not your enemy, you know. You can drop the aggressive brute act.'

Cassian gave him a grin that didn't meet his eyes. 'Who says it's an act?'

Lucien let out a long sigh. 'Very well.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“You're... you're nothing like I expected.'

The way he said that sounded so genuine that some of my irritation eased. 'Was it my skill with an arrow or the blade? Or was it that fact that I took you to the ground?'

'Barely took me to the ground,' he corrected. His chin dipped, and his lashes lowered, shielding his odd eyes. 'All of those things. But you forgot to add in the Red Pearl. I never expected to find the Maiden there.'

I snorted. 'I imagine not.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, From Blood and Ash

“I want to stab you in the heart right now.”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, A Kingdom of Flesh and Fire

“Wussten sie davon? Erzählten sie mir deshalb nie was? Wollten sie nicht gerettet werden?”
― Arden Skye, Crossroads -- March of Robots