I didn't forget your breakfast. I didn't bring your breakfast. Because you didn't eat your din-din.
Once the love bug wears off, as it inevitably does, you are shocked to discover that you really didn't know the object of your affections at all. We know this to be so, even as we repeat the same mistake over and over and over.
If everyone likes you, you're not doing it right.
She did it the hard way.
Success is built on disappointment, and disappointment is inherent in all success.
One can make more enemies as a female with a brain, I think.