Beta Quotes

If you're betrayed, release disappointment at once. By that way, the bitterness has no time to take root.

A towel, [The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy] says, is about the most massively useful thing an interstellar hitchhiker can have. Partly it has great practical value. You can wrap it around you for warmth as you bound across the cold moons of Jaglan Beta; you can lie on it on the brilliant marble-sanded beaches of Santraginus V, inhaling the heady sea vapors; you can sleep under it beneath the stars which shine so redly on the desert world of Kakrafoon; use it to sail a miniraft down the slow heavy River Moth; wet it for use in hand-to-hand-combat; wrap it round your head to ward off noxious fumes or avoid the gaze of the Ravenous Bugblatter Beast of Traal (such a mind-boggingly stupid animal, it assumes that if you can't see it, it can't see you); you can wave your towel in emergencies as a distress signal, and of course dry yourself off with it if it still seems to be clean enough.

Betrayal is common for men with no conscience.

Just because they disagree, doesn't mean you ain't right.

Your hypocrisy insults my intelligence.

True love doesn't need proof. The eyes told what heart felt.

In this life, when you deny someone an apology, you will remember it at time you beg forgiveness.

Sounds naive respecting someone who doesn't give a shit about you.

I don't judge people. It blurs out the center of my attention, my focus, myself.

Risk means 'shit happens' or 'good luck

Many people pray to be kept out of unexpected problems. Some people pray to be able to confront and overcome them.

Practice doesn't make perfect. Practice reduces the imperfection.

If you violate laws of God, you're a sinner. If you violate laws of men, you're a criminal. If you violate your own laws, you're pathetic.

True love is tested when betrayed.

Broken heart will turn into a stronger one within hope.

If you're in bad mood, take a deep breath. If you're in good mood, give thanks to God.

Arrogance is a creature. It does not have senses. It has only a sharp tongue and the pointing finger.

When you don't know where to start, just go to a place you miss so much.

There are people who like to be alone without feeling lonely at all.

Crying relieves pressure on soul.

You can't be yourself within jealousy.

There is a lie in between a promise and many excuses.

Intelligence minus purpose equals stupidity.

I love the way you refuse my love.

Heaven doesn't ignore cries of a broken heart.

Love hurts when it changes us.

Time felt slower when we do nothing but wait.

People with dimple have a divine role in this universe: smile!

You can't get attention of one who focused on himself.

We destroy the love of learning in children, which is so strong when they are small, by encouraging and compelling them to work for petty and contemptible rewards, gold stars, or papers marked 100 and tacked to the wall, or A's on report cards, or honor rolls, or dean's lists, or Phi Beta Kappa keys, in short, for the ignoble satisfaction of feeling that they are better than someone else.

Jealousy is love in competition.

We begin to learn wisely when we're willing to see world from other people's perspective.

It's sometimes funny to watch some people doing something the wrong way but doing it confidently. Even more funny, they succeeded.

Oh, Professor Lyall, are you making a funny? It doesn’t suit you.” The sandy-haired Beta gave Lady Maccon a dour look. “I am exploring new personality avenues.” “Well, stop it.” “Yes, my lady.

If you say that you never lie in life, you honestly insult my intelligence.

I’m a modern man, a man for the millennium. Digital and smoke free. A diversified multi-cultural, post-modern deconstruction that is anatomically and ecologically incorrect. I’ve been up linked and downloaded, I’ve been inputted and outsourced, I know the upside of downsizing, I know the downside of upgrading. I’m a high-tech low-life. A cutting edge, state-of-the-art bi-coastal multi-tasker and I can give you a gigabyte in a nanosecond! I’m new wave, but I’m old school and my inner child is outward bound. I’m a hot-wired, heat seeking, warm-hearted cool customer, voice activated and bio-degradable. I interface with my database, my database is in cyberspace, so I’m interactive, I’m hyperactive and from time to time I’m radioactive. Behind the eight ball, ahead of the curve, ridin the wave, dodgin the bullet and pushin the envelope. I’m on-point, on-task, on-message and off drugs. I’ve got no need for coke and speed. I've got no urge to binge and purge. I’m in-the-moment, on-the-edge, over-the-top and under-the-radar. A high-concept, low-profile, medium-range ballistic missionary. A street-wise smart bomb. A top-gun bottom feeder. I wear power ties, I tell power lies, I take power naps and run victory laps. I’m a totally ongoing big-foot, slam-dunk, rainmaker with a pro-active outreach. A raging workaholic. A working rageaholic. Out of rehab and in denial! I’ve got a personal trainer, a personal shopper, a personal assistant and a personal agenda. You can’t shut me up. You can’t dumb me down because I’m tireless and I’m wireless, I’m an alpha male on beta-blockers. I’m a non-believer and an over-achiever, laid-back but fashion-forward. Up-front, down-home, low-rent, high-maintenance. Super-sized, long-lasting, high-definition, fast-acting, oven-ready and built-to-last! I’m a hands-on, foot-loose, knee-jerk head case pretty maturely post-traumatic and I’ve got a love-child that sends me hate mail. But, I’m feeling, I’m caring, I’m healing, I’m sharing-- a supportive, bonding, nurturing primary care-giver. My output is down, but my income is up. I took a short position on the long bond and my revenue stream has its own cash-flow. I read junk mail, I eat junk food, I buy junk bonds and I watch trash sports! I’m gender specific, capital intensive, user-friendly and lactose intolerant. I like rough sex. I like tough love. I use the “F” word in my emails and the software on my hard-drive is hardcore--no soft porn. I bought a microwave at a mini-mall; I bought a mini-van at a mega-store. I eat fast-food in the slow lane. I’m toll-free, bite-sized, ready-to-wear and I come in all sizes. A fully-equipped, factory-authorized, hospital-tested, clinically-proven, scientifically- formulated medical miracle. I’ve been pre-wash, pre-cooked, pre-heated, pre-screened, pre-approved, pre-packaged, post-dated, freeze-dried, double-wrapped, vacuum-packed and, I have an unlimited broadband capacity. I’m a rude dude, but I’m the real deal. Lean and mean! Cocked, locked and ready-to-rock. Rough, tough and hard to bluff. I take it slow, I go with the flow, I ride with the tide. I’ve got glide in my stride. Drivin and movin, sailin and spinin, jiving and groovin, wailin and winnin. I don’t snooze, so I don’t lose. I keep the pedal to the metal and the rubber on the road. I party hearty and lunch time is crunch time. I’m hangin in, there ain’t no doubt and I’m hangin tough, over and out!

Don't pretend to comfort me, my friend. I might also pretend to not let you down.

Any activity?" Robert asked. "Not in the lasssht ten minutesh. Before that, very exshiting. I shaw Wolf Beta run by. There were vampiresh chassing her. She was yelling, 'Bill me, bloodshuckers!

You don't look fake when you unconsciously pretend.

When you are out of control, someone is ready to take over.

If you're confused about what to do, it's a sign that your enemy is winning.

Friendship's enemy is betrayal.

Eyes can only capture objects that already seen in mind. And mind can only see things that already written in heart.

Problem with an old friend who is too busy: he always perceives you as if never changed.

Eyes shows lies.

Without sacrifice, true love is incomprehensible.

It's so funny you judge me arrogant after I succeeded. You didn't help me at all when I was so poor and needy.

Hard to trust honesty of inconsistent person.

I don't play with my life by talking bullshit. I might have some chances in this bitchy life, but I've got only one fuckin' chance to give... my best shot.

Surely you ain't weak. You just can't accept yourself as a strong person.

I respect those who don't secretly hate me.

Sometimes, some lies that spoken with high confidence could be more receptive than facts that spoken with doubt.

The mind becomes much more beautiful, when man could see his own weaknesses.

Nothing else you want to do after all your dreams come true. You've become numb. You shouldn't have ever stopped dreaming.

An accusing heart couldn't see her own sins.

You can't start the change unless dare to be different.

When we feel, a kind of lyric is sung in our heart. When we think, a kind of music is played in our mind. In harmony, both create a beautiful symphony of life.

When you feel sadness inside, wipe it away by cries and tears!

Self righteousness belongs to narrow-minded.

When hatred judges, the verdict is just guilty.

We need arrogant people who like showing off. They can cover us from bullets in the line of fire.

When walking alone in a jungle of true darkness, there are three things that can show you the way: instinct to survive, the knowledge of navigation, creative imagination. Without them, you are lost.

You praise man who has the ability to perform great actions. I admire man who can deal with great pain and knows no despair.

If you truly believe in something that is totally rejected by others, then you've just made a difference.

News told, rumors heard, truth implied, facts buried.

The only order in the universe is just a cycle of calm and chaos.

Every man should believe in something. If not.. he would doubt everything, even himself.

Understanding is not absolutely final. What's now right could be wrong later.

When heard someone's boasting, I could smell shit of bull from afar.

Waiting's exhausting.

Love without hope will not survive. Love without faith changes nothing. Love gives power to hope and faith.

We all seek for lost things within us.

Charisma is the fragrance of soul.

You know, I can't stop thinking about you. Oh really? Why you so obsessed about me? Because..you're so full of shit yet still alive.

If you say that you'd never hurt anybody, you're lack of emphaty and full of bullshit.

Your arrogance doesn't cheapen me.

No need to feel guilty if you can't be a good man all the time. But anytime your heart is feeling so eager to do even a small good deed, then it might be a good chance for you… to be a better man.

When you get lost in a really strange place, nothing is more comforting than found your friend whom you trust and can show the way.

Hope attracts chances.

If you find yourself easily provoked, then just change the channel.

Unhappiness is often caused by tendency to find fault with others.

Thirsty for attention is a cry of loneliness.

If you think you're smart, think twice to be smarter.

Sinful heart blames.

By having good memories on every place you just visit, you are building paradise in your own heart and your life.

Life is more than just chess. Though king dies, life goes on.

‎If heart filled with purity, then mind found the beauty.

Sometimes, you must refrain from doing things you want so bad.

If you hate difference, you'll be bored to death.

You can trust bad liars.

If humor and rumor are needed more than faith and truth, then it tells me something about the kind of world we live today.

Observing and commenting, it is a piece of cake. Experiencing and sharing, that is a piece of work.

If I ask God to punish my enemy with vengeful prayers, then He is fair to allow the enemy to do the same for me.

Many realities hidden behind wall of perception.

Please, please don't try hurting me, my friends. I wouldn't forgive myself If I had to kill you all.

When you fully focus your mind, you make others attracted to you.

Oh, stick a cork in it, B," Jen snarled at Decebel. Vasile cocked his head to the side as he looked at Jen. "B?" "Yeah. Ya know, for Beta. Although, I like it because I could also be calling him the technical term for a female dog and he wouldn't know it. So really, calling him B totally works to my advantage," Jen explained in all seriousness. Everyone turned when a quick burst of laughter came from the right side of the room. When Sorin saw everyone turn their eyes on him, he quickly began coughing. Holding up his hands, he finally composed himself. "Pardon me, Alpha. I seemed to have swallowed wrong." "You have to be careful while swallowing smart ass comments, Sorin," Jen teased. "They tend to have a choking effect.

...But the heart is not a computer that can be upgraded so quickly and easily with the latest version of love. Love cannot be sealed hermetically inside a tight box like any other on the store shelf; even though the word itself is in public domain, its quality is not. Love cannot promise a full customer satisfaction garanteed or a whole lifetime of dreams shared refunded, with no questions asked. Love cannot be agreed to in terms and conditions as quickly as the "Next" button being clicked. These unspoken terms and conditions grow and develop over time until it gets very messy, and no one remembers how such a mess of accusation and anger was able to overshadow their pure ecstasy of love, the spark between two people turning on a new operation system of togetherness for the first time. Love is always beta; never a golden master. If love were a computer, constant bug reports and subsequent fixes are the name of the game, and there are many unexplained breakdowns. The heart is too stubborn for explanations and too impatient for forgiveness, and there is usually no one at the tech support line. Forgive me stan, if I've crashed so often. It's just to hard to boot up to a whole new future without you. I am an empty monitor in search of a "hello.

A towel, it says, is about the most massively useful thing an interstellar hitchhiker can have. Partly it has great practical value - you can wrap it around you for warmth as you bound across the cold moons of Jaglan Beta; you can lie on it on the brilliant marble-sanded beaches of Santraginus V, inhaling the heady sea vapours; you can sleep under it beneath the stars which shine so redly on the desert world of Kakrafoon; use it to sail a mini raft down the slow heavy river Moth; wet it for use in hand-to- hand-combat; wrap it round your head to ward off noxious fumes or to avoid the gaze of the Ravenous Bugblatter Beast of Traal (a mindboggingly stupid animal, it assumes that if you can't see it, it can't see you - daft as a bush, but very ravenous); you can wave your towel in emergencies as a distress signal, and of course dry yourself off with it if it still seems to be clean enough. More importantly, a towel has immense psychological value. For some reason, if a strag (strag: non-hitch hiker) discovers that a hitch hiker has his towel with him, he will automatically assume that he is also in possession of a toothbrush, face flannel, soap, tin of biscuits, flask, compass, map, ball of string, gnat spray, wet weather gear, space suit etc., etc. Furthermore, the strag will then happily lend the hitch hiker any of these or a dozen other items that the hitch hiker might accidentally have "lost". What the strag will think is that any man who can hitch the length and breadth of the galaxy, rough it, slum it, struggle against terrible odds, win through, and still knows where his towel is is clearly a man to be reckoned with.

Decebel looked over at Fane. "A face tu fiecare a lua ce ei say?(Do you ever get what they say?)" Fane smiled at his Beta. "Nu mai incerce sa, (No longer try)." "Good call." Decebel nodded. Jen looked over at Decebel, her eyes narrowing. "No talking in foreign tongue when around the Americans." Decebel leaned towards her, the gleam in his eyes causing Jen to tremble. "But Jennifer, I thought you spoke Romanian." He looked around at Sally and Jacque. "Weren't you two under the impression that she spoke Romanian?" Jacque and Sally nodded despite the daggers Jen was staring their way. "That was thoroughly impressed upon us, wouldn't you say, Sally?" Jacque turned to look at her. "Wait. Uh yeah, I distinctly remember a bar...vodka...and I'm almost positive Jen speaking in Romanian to the hot bartender." Sally was grinning from ear to ear as Jen's face grew red. "I hope you two aren't attached to your undergarments because I just got the sudden urge to have a bonfire," Jen growled out. "Note to self: hide underwear." "Or you could just solve that problem by not wearing any." Jacque heard Fane's voice through their bond. Her jaw dropped open and her face turned bright red as she turned to look at her mate. Jen looked at Sally. "Looks like Fane had a suggestion about the princess' undergarments. If I had my guess, I'd say he told her I couldn't burn them if she didn't own any." If Jacque could've turned any redder she would have. "How? What..." Jacque stuttered as she looked at her blonde friend, trying to figure out how she knew what Fane had been thinking. "It's a gift, Watson. But really what it boils down to is when it comes to chicks and underwear, guys will always say they don't mix." Decebel coughed as he choked on his laughter while Fane had buried his face in Jacque's back, his shoulders shaking. Jacque and Sally both looked at their friend with open mouths.