Quotes About Confidence

There's lots said about me. I have teeth that are way too big for my face or that I am too skinny for my own good... And I can safely say that I have three left feet. But there's nothing I can do about it. That's the way I look, and that's the way I was born.

I had braces for six years! Kids would call me 'big teeth' or 'rabbit teeth.'

I think my daughter looks beautiful regardless if she's losing her baby teeth or if she's having a bad hair day.

If other people think I'm okay looking, that's great, but I don't see it myself. When I look in the mirror, all I see is a bunch of fake teeth and football scars.

I have really crooked teeth - they give me character!

I've had my teeth done, which was a massive insecurity for me.

Because I've got veneers, I am always checking to make sure I haven't got food in my teeth.

I dye my hair, and I use teeth whitening strips. Unless I burnt myself or damaged my skin, I wouldn't have cosmetic surgery.

I'm not going to change my teeth or get a nose job. That manufactured perfection does nothing for me.

I'm okay with having horrible lower teeth.

You wouldn't believe how many people have told me that I need to fix my teeth or that I need to restructure my jawline.

I was always in the popular crowd, but I really had atrocious teeth. I was encouraged to 'do well in school, 'cause no one's going to marry you!'

I used to be insecure and cover my mouth because I felt like my teeth were too big or I was embarrassed that I might say something stupid.

I was not the most attractive child. I had two really big buck teeth. I was horrendous - long, lanky and gangly.

I have problems because I'm very expressive, and usually red lipstick gets on my teeth and face.

Maybe it's the hair. Maybe it's the teeth. Maybe it's the intellect. No, it's the hair.

I like the fact that I have good old-fashioned British teeth with a big gap.

American actors are all muscular, tanned, white teeth and they have this indestructible confidence. We British are all... Dare I say it? Pessimistic.

I think my gap adds character. A while ago, on the street, a guy yelled, 'You could stick a gold through your front teeth!' Which meant I could put a £1 coin between them. But you can't. I've tried! Fifty-pence coins and 2-pence coins, yes. But not a pound.

As for the fake teeth, they're officially retired. I haven't really found a need or want to wear them.

Throughout high school, I was made fun of a lot. I was a lot smaller than the other kids, and I have a big gap in my teeth. I had pretty bad acne. So I struggled with that.

I changed my thinking on the whole subject of what it is to be attractive. It's fine, but I know that ultimately what I am and who I am is not cheekbones and a jawline, if you catch my drift. I ultimately know that who I am is not directly proportional to abs or straight teeth.

I had big teeth, and I was goofy. I probably used to mess with people too much. People were always trying to be cool, and I was just being goofy and an idiot. So whenever I would get picked on - which happened a lot - I would usually find a way to talk my way out of it or joke my way out of it.

In college, I had bad hair, bad clothes, bad teeth, and bad skin. That was not a great combination for being a sports announcer.