Quotes About Insecurity

Our anger is a product of our insecurities.

When a person begins to yell during an argument, it is a tip-off that he is unsure of himself.

Sometimes we deny being worthy of praise, hoping to generate an argument we would be pleased to lose.

It can become an exercise in trying to get the reader to like and admire you instead of an exercise in creative art.

I just do art because I'm ugly and there's nothing else for me to do.

The innovative spirit was America's strongest attribute, transforming everything into a brave new world, but there lingered an insecurity about the arts.

One has complexes. One has the art complex. One goes to the School of Fine Arts and catches the complexes.

Lookin at herself, but wishing she was someone else because the body of the doll that don't look like hers at all. So she straps it on, she sucks it in, she throws it up and gives a grin.

Envy-Thy art blindness

I hear you're losing weight again, Mary Jane. Do you ever wonder who you're losing it for?

I've always wished that I had a great ability to verbalize art theory and find a way that I fit in to the whole lineage, but I don't have a clue.

Stand-up is an amazing art form, I think, because it's all about you having complete control of the situation, but absolutely none.

You're only popular with anorexia.

Is my paranoia getting completely out of hand, or are you mongoloids really talking about me?

I initially felt shy about doing painting because I wasn't a professional painter. I almost felt like I didn't deserve to paint. But I have gradually adopted a different kind of attitude about this.

but she felt like she had to earn him, and she hadn't. Not yet. And maybe never, she admitted to herself.

Nothing makes you get down on yourself and worry that you're undesirable like rejection, so having someone desirable desire you is the ultimate antidote.

The demons were scary, but girls - Well, girls are really terrifying

Doubt finds its way into all men's hearts.

Did you hear it? Just about, I said, trembling nervously. That's not good enough. She frowned. Just about will kill you.

Indecision is the source of chaos

How had this happened? Everyone in the world knew more than us, about everything, and this I hated then found hugely comforting.

I am too fucking fragile. I hate being fragile.

I often cannot believe the things I do.