My nerves are torn to shreds.

Lose my temper?

You pay for it!

You get on my nerves.

You get on my nerves.

He really irritates me.

The bitch gets on my nerves.

Relax, huh. You're making me nervous.

Sit down. You're making me nervous.

You can really get on my nerves.

My nerves are all loose to day.

Everything but my temper.

Because you got on my nerves. Let's go.

Get to the part where I lose my temper.

You're getting on my nerves.

My nerves are in knots. Is the bathroom occupied?

I take hot baths for my nerves. Hydrotherapy, they call it.

There now. You made me lose my temper.

I warn you, child, if I lose my temper, you lose your head!

I'm this close to losing it.

You're getting on my nerves too with your crap.

I lost my temper and here we are.

Come here, you. I'm sorry I lose my mind sometimes.

I am such a nervous wreck, I'm imagining things.

Don't make me lose my temper. Come back inside.

You're too hard on him. He gets on my nerves

I'm awfully sorry. I've been very edgy today.

Oh, I was so exhausted by all I'd been through, my nerves broke.

It's getting on my nerves. I know, but it keeps me calm.

First I got to calm my nerves.

Now get out before I show you what my nerves can really do!

Thy beauty hath made me effeminate And in my temper soften'd valour's steel.

He was furious. By the time I could've been put in a tropicalisland mood,

I do too, but I thought it might help calm my nerves.

You have spoken truth to me always... and for this I have often lost my temper on you.

For example.. I couldn't help boiling with anger at some of the comments posted by the readers on Al Masry Al Youm this morning.

Everyday I get stressed from people's bad driving, without caring to abide by traffic rules or simple rules of courtesy.

I decided to defer consideration of where and how I should next strike until my nerves were thoroughly restored.

It's definitely rare for me to lose my temper, but on the other hand I think I can be pretty stubborn.

I know that I'm incredibly nervous and excited to be up here, , which is greatly inhibiting my ability to keep it cool

However, I do not wish to lose my temper... because very shortly I shall lose my head.

I thought if I skipped it might help my nerves, but I'm actually having a paradoxical reaction to that, so that was a bad idea.

To me, with my nerves worked up to a pitch of expectancy, there was something depressing and subduing in the sudden gloom, and in the cold dank air of the vault.

My limbs were weary and stiff, for I feared to change my position yet my nerves were worked up to the highest pitch of tension, and my hearing was so acute that I could not only hear the gentle breathing of my companions, but I could distinguish the deeper, heavier in breath of the bulky