Explore Quotes on Complaining

The complaining customer represents a huge opportunity for more business.

People want you to be a crazy, out-of-control teen brat. They want you miserable, just like them. They don't want heroes; what they want is to see you fall.

When I see a 9/11 victim family on television, or whatever, I'm just like, 'Oh shut up' I'm so sick of them because they're always complaining.

Every old man complains of the growing depravity of the world, of the petulance and insolence of the rising generation.

The sea complains upon a thousand shores.

I must complain the cards are ill shuffled till I have a good hand.

Don't complain about what you don't have. Use what you've got. To be less than your best is a sin.

There is no monopoly on becoming a millionaire. If you're jealous of those with more money, don't just sit there and complain. Do something to make more money yourself - spend less time drinking, or smoking and socializing and more time working.

Don't whine, complain, or make excuses.

Never lie; never cheat; never steal. Don't whine; don't complain; don't make excuses.

A fool bolts pleasure, then complains of moral indigestion.

As long as you represent me as praising alcohol I shall not complain. It is, I believe, the greatest of human inventions, and by far - much greater than Hell, the radio or the bichloride tablet.

The old begin to complain of the conduct of the young when they themselves are no longer able to set a bad example.

I have a feeling that when my ship comes in I'll be at the airport.

They keep telling me don't save you. If I ignore all that advice and something isn't right then who will I complain to?

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head. But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red. Crying's not for me. Cause I ain't gonna stop the rain by complaining.

Let us not complain against men because otheir rudeness, their ingratitude, their injustice, their arrogance, their love oself, their forgetfulness oothers. They are so made. Such is their nature.

From New Year's on the outlook brightens; good humor lost in a mood of failure returns. I resolve to stop complaining.

I will never stop complaining.

O Jesus! Remember the sadness that Thou didst experience when, contemplating in the light of Thy divinity the predestination of those who would be saved by the merits of Thy sacred passion, thou didst see at the same time the great multitude of reprobates who would be damned for their sins, and Thou didst complain bitterly of those hopeless, lost, and unfortunate sinners.

Every time some spoiled European soccer millionaire complains about the blaring vuvuzelas, I want them to blare louder.