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“Bitter people are not interested in what you say, but what you hide.”
― Shannon L. Alder

“The moment you have to recruit people to put another person down, in order to convince someone of your value is the day you dishonor your children, your parents and your God. If someone doesn't see your worth the problem is them, not people outside your relationship.”
― Shannon L. Alder

“Mean girls go far in high school. Kind women go far in LIFE.”
― Mandy Hale, The Single Woman¨CLife, Love, and a Dash of Sass: Embracing Singleness with Confidence

“Bullies - when you pick on someone you think is smaller than you, or weaker than you, think again. That person you pick on may be the next President, the next Tycoon, the next General or someone who one day will own you; think again. And ask yourself, is it worth it? Is it worth being mean to someone when it is worth much more to be nice.”
― Kailin Gow, Bitter Frost

“Bullies always get bullied themselves. They always get a taste of their own bitter medicine sooner or later. - Kailin Gow”
― Kailin Gow, Bitter Frost

“He sighed heavily. "Girls are mean. At least faeries simply kill you if they don't want you around." He put a hand on the wall, leaning against it and tapping his foot impatiently.”
― Kiersten White, Supernaturally

“Aline!" Isabelle looked appalled. "You can't just go around asking people what it's like to be a vampire.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

“Dear Girls Across the Globe,
Let's stop body-shaming each other with hurtful comments about how another girl looks or doesn't look. We are all beautiful in our own unique way; so let's speak about each other with the dignity that we would want others to have when they speak about us.”
― Miya Yamanouchi, Embrace Your Sexual Self: A Practical Guide for Women

“So now, not only did my best friend leave, but the cheerleaders and their mindless followers assumed I was personally responsible for the petition (which, yeah, I was) and started being openly rude to me - shutting doors in my face, leaving nasty notes on my desk and in my locker, making fun of me when I could obviously hear them.
That's when I started keeping really quiet in class, and finding ways to show the other kids I wasn't afraid of them - like staring them straight in the eye when they looked at me, taking a step toward them when they talked to me, or walking right up to them and getting their personal space if I heard them say my name. Saying the meanest things I could think of whenever I had the chance - repeating rumors, embellishing them. I found out Kira Conroy had been arrested for shoplifting at the mall, and made sure everyone knew about it. The girl who burped in a boy's face during her first kiss, the girl who tripped and fell off the stage at the Miss Teen California pageant - I shared those stories the moment I heard them.
All's fair in war, right?
Suddenly I wasn't a nobody anymore.
I was a somebody.
Somebody everyone was afraid of.”
― Katie Alender, Bad Girls Don't Die

“Lainey is hot in a prom queen kind of way and we used to be friends back in grade school, but that was two lifetimes ago. Now she¡¯s a varsity soccer player and card-carrying popular girl who hangs out with the kind of mean girls and douchebags who get killed first in horror movies.”
― Paula Stokes, Infinite Repeat

“Mean girls die young, sweetie. Take my word for it.”
― Lena Brown

“You're so mean,' I said. 'You're like one of those people who upload pictures of themselves where they look really hot and the other person looks like shit.”
― Shirley Marr, Fury

“Mean girls come in all shapes and sizes. Some are blond cheerleaders, and some are Francophile brunettes who love Tim Burton and write song lyrics on their Converse. It was rarely the hellhounds who said anything mean to me; they expressed no real malice toward me other than the occasional eye roll. They were at the top and had nothing to gain by pushing me around. The ones who scared me, who still scare me, are the girls who see all other girls as competition, who see themselves as the persecuted ones, the ones whom the pretty and popular girls hate. When you believe you're persecuted, you will believe anything you do is justified.”
― Mara Wilson, Where Am I Now?

“Girls compete against each other, like the sunflowers my mom tried to plant in her garden, the ones that never grew. She planted them too close together and they all vied for the same sun, choked green stems and sulking yellow faces. Flora was wilting, and I was about to be in bloom.”
― Laurie Elizabeth Flynn, The Girls Are All So Nice Here

“Bonding over hatred
Becoming a mean girl
Won¡¯t help you to win
It¡¯s just another stupid sin”
― Aida Mandic, A Maniac Did

“This was how I found out that there are an infinite number of things that can be ¡°incorrect¡± on a woman¡¯s body.”
― Tina Fey, Bossypants

“One girl to send her to the guillotine, one to cut the rope, and one to eagerly await the result.”
― Wataru Watari, ¤ä¤Ï¤ê°³¤ÎÇà´º¥é¥Ö¥³¥á¤Ï¤Þ¤Á¤¬¤Ã¤Æ¤¤¤ë¡£4

“She thought good things happened to good people. I know that girls are exempt from this logic. Good alone gets us nowhere.”
― Laurie Elizabeth Flynn, The Girls Are All So Nice Here

“I remember not belonging. I was always Summer¡¯s older sister¡ªthe plain one with the red hair and a gap between her front teeth. The first boy I had a crush on said my teeth looked like piano keys. My smile hid behind by hand until one day the captain of the hockey team said I looked like Madonna. It was like instant validation. Mine wasn¡¯t a flaw, it was a feature?.?.?.?my unique trademark. I knew then I didn¡¯t want to be perfect nor was my self-esteem tied to any clique.
Starla reassuring teenage Willa of the correct perspective on self esteem and self-worth.”
― JoDee Neathery, A Kind of Hush

“Olivia picks invisible dirt from her nails. ¡°A lack of judgment on my part, Moore. I assure you.¡± Just then, an evil glint arises in her green eyes as she looks up. ¡°You still in the closet with your parents? I can fix that. Just one phone call and the gay door¡¯s wide open.¡±

His dark face goes red. ¡°You¡¯re ¨C you¡¯re ¨C you¡¯re a crusty slug!”
― Madeline C.C. Harper, The Return of Light

“...in the subtle way of the best bullies Judy and Aimee strove to freeze me out of all important decisions while simultaneously ensuring that nothing they said or did could be explicitly interpreted as punishment or retribution.”
― Zadie Smith, Swing Time

“Sully and I had successfully dismantled a girl, stripped her down to bits and pieces.”
― Laurie Elizabeth Flynn, The Girls Are All So Nice Here

“Want to come over this weekend?¡¯ I asked.
¡®I can¡¯t,¡¯ she said.
I didn¡¯t like the way she didn¡¯t look up from her phone while she talked. I was sure she was sending messages to Tracey, who, no doubt, was sending similar communiques right back.
¡®Why are you being like this?¡¯ I said.
¡®What do you mean?¡¯ she said. She smiled a little and bit her lower lip. Her long blond braid dangled on her shoulder. She wouldn¡¯t look me in the eye. ¡®I¡¯m not doing anything.¡¯
Something about the coyness in her face felt familiar. In that moment I recalled a pale redhead named Alison who had been Hanna¡¯s best friend before me. This was years earlier, fourth grade, but I remembered the way Alison used to float toward us on the playground sometimes, how Hanna would ignore her while we practiced our tricks on the bars where there was room for only two. ¡®I¡¯m so sick of her,¡¯ Hanna would say to me whenever she saw Alison approaching, and then she would look at Alison with the same fake smile that she was now using on me.”
― Karen Thompson Walker, The Age of Miracles

“Mary Ellen called dibs on sending off the DJ, but by her expression when she met back up with us near the pool, we could tell something bad had happened.
"Well, the DJ isn't going anywhere, but we certainly are," she said.
"What do you mean? He isn't leaving?"
"While we were dealing with this train wreck of a wedding, Alfie's daughters convinced the DJ to stick around and play for a party they've arranged inside the mansion."
"You've got to be kidding me," I said.
"Nope. He told me that he doesn't work for me and that we should just go. I'd almost say screw them and let's just leave, but we've got to pack up, so we might as well see what those little she-devils are up to."
We stepped into the foyer to find the entire men's soccer team for the nearby university toting bottles of liquor up the giant circular staircase. Right behind them were the evil daughters, who informed us the party was just beginning for them. Not only did they pay the DJ to stay, but they also took all the remaining liquor from the caterers. Apparently, the girls were resetting the house for a party of their own while Alfie and Camila were gone for the night.
"We are so not getting paid enough to deal with this," said Mary Ellen.
"Agreed." I watched five frat stars stumble out of the kitchen with more half-eaten cake in their hands.
After all, these girls were of age, they technically "lived there," and it wasn't our gig anymore.
"Let's make sure everything from the wedding is accounted for and then get the hell out of this house of horrors," she said.
As we left we could hear the bombastic strains of the DJ blasting "Gold Digger" again. This time, no one cried.”
― Mary Hollis Huddleston, Without a Hitch

“The Shining Twins move in closer.
"I admired you at the family dinner," one says.
"I wish I could eat like you," the other says.
Whoa. Shots fired. Still, I smile sweetly for the camera. Flash. I turn slightly left. This twin has a little mole beneath her eye, a beauty mark. "I bet I could make you." I say it loud enough for both to hear.”
― Emiko Jean, Tokyo Ever After

“I drop down into a black lacquered chair and try not to burn to ashes under my twin cousins' withering stares. Things I wish I could say to them. Don't you think this is a little clich¨¦, being mean to the outsider? Relational aggression is a terrible plague among young women. When did torturing others become a rite of passage?”
― Emiko Jean, Tokyo Ever After

“She¡¯s not my friend,¡± Creed corrected in a bored tone that drew everyone¡¯s attention. He scooped up his bottle of water and without even bothering to look in Cassy¡¯s direction he said, ¡°As for my type, an easy lay over the summer isn¡¯t either,¡± and then took a drink.

Ethan whistled. ¡°Ouch.¡± Cassy¡¯s face molded into a scowl before she stormed away. Creed¡¯s aquamarine¡¯s eyes met mine.

¡°That¡¯s what it looks like when I don¡¯t like someone.¡±

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― Ashley N. Rostek, Find Me

“It's actually Jane Austen who pushes Louisa Musgrove off the slippery rocks.”
― Diane Johnson, Writers on Writing: Collected Essays from The New York Times

“I watch the movie without really watching it, the two of us eating our sandwiches, Pepper saying her favorite lines with the characters often enough that it¡¯s clear in the first five minutes she has the entire film memorized down to the exact degree of exasperation in Tina Fey¡¯s face before she speaks.”
― Emma Lord, Tweet Cute