There's nothing
worse than realizing you're out of holiday cards.
Nothing is
worse than realizing what could have been if you had just gotten started.
There's nothing
worse than realizing your kid has a fever when you're in the air or a car on the freeway.
And nothing is
worse than realizing you don't have a poop bag on hand.
There is nothing
worse than realizing your pet is critical or suffering and all the veterinary hospitals are closed.
There's nothing
worse than realizing your pet brush isn't working for your pet any longer.
If you're an ebook reader there's nothing
worse than realizing a digital edition doesn't exist for that new book you recently discovered and were ready to buy.
There's nothing
worse than realizing your course is down at 4:59 pm on a Friday in the middle of December.
There's nothing
worse than realizing a month into a project that you aren't exactly sure what «success» looks like, or why you ever went down this road at all.
Then there is the unpacking and labeling of milk at night (nothing was
worse than realizing the next morning you forgot to unpack the milk!
The tangle of political and economic conflicts is so much
worse than I realized ten years ago, and the apparent resources of human intelligence so much less, that I no longer hope confidently for «peace in our time.»
Perhaps he may answer the question that nags at us all: Do the reefs tell us that the future is
worse than we realize?
I've written before about the dangers of sitting and how it is much
worse than we realize, and many people sit while using a computer:
Yes, it makes trips around town a little more dramatic, to the point you'll be thinking, «Wow, the roads in my town are
worse than I realized.»
You may be injured
worse than you realize.
Not exact matches
«There are few things more liberating in life
than having your
worst fear
realized.
I
realize that they're a necessary evil, but you need to be very careful that you're not saying things or doing things (even
worse) to «prove» something to these people because (a) it's never enough to satisfy them in any case and they won't believe you anyway; and (b) it's a fool's errand to waste your time trying to impress people whose livelihood is much more about finding the warts and shortcomings in your story
than in celebrating your successes.
As William Strauss and Neil Howe put it in their seminal book Generations (almost anybody pontificating about generational cohorts is channelling Strauss and Howe, even if they don't
realize it), «More
than anyone, they have developed a seasoned talent for getting the most out of a
bad hand.»
When you're starting out, you have to
realize that it is going to be hard and then it will get
worse... far
worse than you think.
What folks need to
realize is that more good
than bad happens when valuations rise.
The
bad news: that process is going to take a lot longer
than most people
realize, and in the meantime we're likely to see even more underperformance from the TSX.
When prom - related plans fail to be anything less
than perfect — the prom group falling through,
realizing your dress is all wrong the night before the dance, getting a date who doesn't understand what a «corsage» is — it can often seem a lot
worse than it really is.
It's not just the sitting: she stresses that there are other ways offices can be
worse for our health
than we may
realize.
They
realized it was nothing more
than a glorified presser, and
worse, yet another example of Silicon Valley's blindness for snakeoil.
After several
bad hires that we initially thought were a perfect fit — we
realized that science and technology are probably better predictors of sales success
than we are.
Realizing that the law he breaks applies to him, the civil disobedient violates it knowingly in an effort to correct what he believes to be a wrong infinitely
worse than the one he commits, and thereby to improve the system of laws.
In addition, under certain market conditions the execution price of a Stop Loss Order may be
worse than its price set by the Client and the
realized losses can be larger
than expected.
IF the torture law was seen to work, and there was a dramatic decrease in violent crimes because
bad people
realized that they were okay with a death sentence, but 25 years of electric niple clamps was more
than they were willing to take on, then the government could make the case that they enacted the will of the people by reducing crime.
We
realize at the end that social policy can do no better (though it can do far
worse)
than provide conditions that will facilitate the evolution of the circumstances we wish to create.
If the ideal is used to make people feel
bad for their inability to
realize it, it does more harm
than good.
When I
realized I have no personal eveidence for the beliefs I had AND my claims were no better or
worse than other contradictory religious claims, I knew the pathway to determining what is actually true needs to start by discarding the useless baggage (believing claims without proper foundation).
In fact, I have come to
realize that there is NOTHING in my life, Fishon, that is
worse or better
than anything in yours.
An individual can profit greatly by the criticism of his fellows yet he will
realize that they are judging him by standards which are neither his own nor God's, that he is both a
worse and a better man
than their judgments indicate, and that the greatest service they can render him is to call him back to his own best self.
Land said he worried that when President Barack Obama's re-election campaign looks at the polling numbers, they will
realize that Obama «has got no choice if he wants to get re-elected but to take the focus off of issues and start saying, «Well, my opponent's
worse than I would be.»»
I came to
realize that my understanding of these words was based more on pop culture,
bad theology, and advertising
than on the actual words themselves.
okay i don't mean to be mean or anything but you do have to
realize that people have to inventually die and events much
worse than 9/11 happened in other countries and many times it was america who was the killing people for no reason.
There's nothing
worse than spending ages creating a recipe, making it look beautiful and then when you look through the photos you
realize they're all rubbish!
Wilshere for all his injuries is far better
than both Ramsey and Xhaka.I just don't know the importance of Xhaka in the team if he can't defend.He's the real problem in the squad.Why do fans keep accepting mediocrity?Aren't we tired?It's painful seeing him play every match in our midfield then the same people who claim to love him would come and be making noise about how average he is after a
bad match forgetting that he's actually average.I'd easily play Maitland - Niles or Coquelin over Xhaka.They would provide more steel in the midfield.Is it going to take us four seasons to
realize how average Xhaka is?The painful things is that by that time many trophies would've have by passed us.
In an earlier draft of this, I saved the revelation that this was the first game of a doubleheader for the end, a Shyamalanian twist to make you
realize how everything was exponentially
worse than it already was.
At some point in your life, you come to
realize that your team isn't intrinsically better or
worse than any other and that sports tribalism is petty and arbitrary.
For the
worst coach in the league, a below average OC, and a make shift O - line, I think he's better
than people
realize.
Bad enough that we have lost the hard playing Goodrow, which is a bigger loss
than most
realize (IMHO).
The
worst part is... this guy and people that agree with him don't even
realize they are pawns in a game that aims to destroy a society rather
than build one.
Nothing speaks more to that
than when Margot briefly imagines sharing her
bad - sex fling with Robert with a sympathetic boyfriend at some point in life — only to
realize that she'll probably never find a man she'll feel comfortable being herself around and sharing her past with without facing his judgment: «but of course there was no such future, because no such boy existed, and never would.»
His addiction has been going on for so long (basically since his teenage years) that I
realized 6 months ago (after crying and bawling and telling him how
bad it hurts me that he would rather get his fix through a computer screen
than his wife) that it was just who he was and I would have to accept it or move on... I thought I could just accept it....
It was then that I
realized, I can't take credit for the many of the good births anymore
than I can some of the
bad ones.
When I get access to a bag of sugary goodness, the closest I get towards inspecting the candy is to insure I am tossing a good blend of colors into my gullet because there's nothing
worse than getting to the bottom of a bag of gummy bears and
realizing you only have the gross clear ones left that are supposed to taste like pineapple, but really taste like nothing.
Nothing
worse than going for the back up outfit, only to
realize you can't stuff baby into it anymore.
You may not
realize it, but secondhand smoke can be as
bad, if not
worse,
than firsthand smoke.
There is nothing
worse than looking back and
realizing that you wasting time and energy on something that you didn't have to.