Quotes About Individuality

A man wants to see a woman as an angel of imagination, but a woman wants to prove that she is a person.

Be free! Get out of your prison of conforming thoughts.

Be like a peacock and dance with all of your beauty.

Be yourself to find the uniqueness of the universe.

Bloom like a flower; unfold your own beauty.

Define yourself before others do.

Define yourself before someone does it for you.

Do your own thing with love and passion. You will be happy, no matter the result of your action.

Most peoples are prisoners of other people's thoughts.

To be a success, be yourself.

To get rid of stress, be yourself and relax.

We are the prisoners of conformity. To get out of this prison, education is the only door and only opportunity.

What others think does not matter. What you think about you is what matters.

You are the center of your universe, without you nothing is there.

We might like to think of ourselves as autonomous beings who get to decide who we are going to be, but we are likely much more malleable than we think. We are often defined by the structure that keeps us captive. In some ways our desires are so socially constructed that they can't rightfully be called our own.

We're each our own person, we live our own lives, make our own mistakes, learn from them and move forward.

No one has a patent on the truth. Find yours.

One piece of advice I think they should ignore is the value of being a "people person." No one cares if you are a people person. Have a point of view, and share it meaningfully, thoughtfully, and with conviction.

You have to not care whether they approve of your or not," she said when I called. "We do what we do to express ourselves, not to coincide with what others like. You're lucky if they like anything you do.

You're not a proper dragon', they sneered. 'You can't fly.' 'You can't breathe fire.' 'You're covered in feathers, you big...softy.' "We're covered in feathers,' says Bib. "Yes," says Mummy, "feathers keep us warm, but they can't keep cold words out.

Her mother paused for a moment before hanging up the phone. "Watch your back, dear. Every family needs a black sheep. It would be an awful lot of trouble for us to come up with another one, should something happen to you.

Members of the court still talked in whispers of the lady-in-waiting who had accidentally worn mismatched stockings to an afternoon tea. They said she made a lovely rosebush, always festooned with stunning flowers in two slightly different colors of peach. Beka didn't aspire to be a rosebush.

she just seemed to have been put together more on purpose than other people.

Sure she wanted him to be someone else, or at least sort of someone else. Pretty much everyone wants everyone else to be at least sort of someone else, don't they?