If you're dating a man who you think might be "Mr. Right," if he a) got older, b) got a new job, or c) visited a psychiatrist, you are in for a nasty surprise. The cocoon-to-butterfly theory only works on cocoons and butterflies.
I wouldn't date a girl with a bad attitude. I'm 'Mr. Positive.
Very few women wait for Mr. Right. Most women take the first and worst Mr. Wrong.
I was as impatient about finding my dream man as I was about everything else I wanted.
Mr. Right is coming, but he's in Africa and he's walking.
If you are going to believe in the fairy tale of 'Mr. Right,' then you need to keep everything in perspective. Know the things that make you happy. Know the things that enable and/or hinder your growth.
I've been dating since I was fifteen. I'm exhausted. Where is he?
You'll change. You'll see. Wait till you meet Mr. Right.
Looking for Mr. Right leads to desperation, because there is no Mr. Right. There is no Mr. Right, because there is no Mr. Wrong. There is whoever is in front of us and the perfect lessons to be learned from that person.
Most people unfamiliar with the men in a new town might search for love until they find it. I picked out some guy on my second day in LA, who worked at the local bicycle shop, and handed my virginity to him. “You can fill a tire? Sounds good to me. Let's call it a date.” Needless to say he wasn't Mr. Right.
