Quotes About Insecurity

My aunt asks again if I'm sure it's no problem and I don't answer because I'm afraid of how my voice will sound.

He knows, now, that nearly everything you call yours in the world can be taken away from you by other people, assuming that they want it enough.

STREITFELD: Scared is a word that you often used to describe yourself. WALLACE: Writers tend to be shy, bookish people. We're always on the fringes of the party, resenting the attention paid to others. And then finally when attention is paid to you, it is great and yet part of it sucks you liver out. Deep down it was the thing you always felt would make everything OK, and then you get it, and find everything isn't OK, and you're still scared.

Supongo que ser tímido significa básicamente estar absorbido por uno mismo hasta el punto en que estar rodeado de otras personas se hace realmente difícil

La gente è sempre in ansia. Puoi tenere in pugno chi vuoi, se scopri di cosa ha paura.

He trembled with his head hung low.

He did not want to feel old. He did not want to feel the weight of his age hovering above him, mocking him out of the core of a man's pride, waiting to descend upon his mind and body.

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy; It is the green-ey'd monster, which doth mock The meat it feeds on. That cuckold lives in bliss, Who, certain of his fate, loves not his wronger: But O, what damnèd minutes tells he o'er Who dotes, yet doubts, suspects, yet strongly loves!

Where love is great, the littlest doubts are fear; Where little fears grow great, great love grows there.

Trifles light as air are to the jealous confirmations strong as proofs of holy writ.

I have no way and therefore want no eyes I stumbled when I saw. Full oft 'tis seen our means secure us, and our mere defects prove our commodities.

How Low am I, thou painted Maypole? Speak: How Low am I? I am not yet so Low But that my Nails can reach unto thine Eyes

Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look; He thinks too much: such men are dangerous

But jealous souls will not be answered so. They are not ever jealous for the cause, But jealous for they're jealous. It is a monster Begot upon itself, born on itself.

You speak like a green girl / unsifted in such perilous circumstances.

Scratching could not make it worse. . . such a face as yours.

Best safety lies in fear.

How many fond fools serve mad jealousy!

I may be negligent, foolish, and fearful; In every one of these no man is free...

But cruel are the times, when we are traitors, And do not know ourselves; when we hold rumour From what we fear, yet know not what we fear, But float upon a wild and violent sea Each way and none

But jealous souls will not be answered so. They are not ever jealous for the cause, But jealous for they're jealous. It is a monster Begot upon itself, born on itself.

jealous souls need no evidence. They aren't jealous because of a reason, but merely because they are jealous people. Jealousy is a monster that gives birth to itself.

That you do love me, I am nothing jealous.

It is the green eyed monster which doth mock.