Quotes About Self-image

Certain woman will be jealous of how skinny you are, no matter what's causing it.

Oh, man, I was a stick in high school. I had a bird chest; I got called that a lot: 'Bird chest.' But I've always been comfortable with my body, even when I was super skinny.

Skinny jeans don't work on someone, like me, who's a size 12 and has got child-bearing hips.

I was really skinny and I had greasy hair and I was knock-kneed. There's something still in me that's like that, and I catch myself, you know when you're walking or something, and you think, 'Oh no, you're still that drippy person.'

An uplifting, fat-tastic voyage to self-love, Read My Hips made me realize that I no longer need to be weighed down by constantly judging my body. I devoured this book-it's deliciously inspiring!

I'm always too fat. And I always look terrible. But I love the theater of the red carpet.

I used to love ballet and I did it really, really intensely. But it came so much about achieving physical perfection, which when I was 14 was a big deal.

I think that when you're 5'4" and 150 pounds and you love to chat and you have a blog about shopping, trying to maintain a tiny bit of mystery where you possibly can is not a bad thing.

To have to be sexy? That I hate. To be outrageously sexy? That I love.

Kids love to look at pictures of themselves.

Many of us still think our value as a human being is in what we do or what we don't do, rather than who we are.

She had once been the belle of her circle of small tradesmen and salesmen, but now her little pig eyes with their swollen lids could scarcely open.

Scar tissue has no character. It's not like skin. It doesn't show age or illness or pallor or tan. IT has no pores, no hair, no wrinkles. It's like a slipcover. It shields and disguises what's beneath. That's why we grow it; we have something to hide.

Scar tissue has no character. It's not like skin. It doesn't show age or illness or pallor or tan. It has no pores, no hair, no wrinkles. It's like a slipcover. It shields and disguises what's beneath. That's why we grow it; we have something to hide.

whatever you think that you will be. if you think yourself weak,weak you will be; if you think yourself strong,you will be

Actually, you know what? You keep thinking I'm God's gift to women, angel. It's better for me if you believe I'm the best you can get.

She stared at her reflection in the glossed shop windows as if to make sure, moment by moment, that she continued to exist.

I inhabit the wax image of myself, a doll's body. Sickness begins here; I am a dartboard for witches.

Spiderlike, I spin mirrors, Loyal to my image.

I hated these visits, because I kept feeling the visitors measuring my fat and stringy hair against what I had been and what they wanted me to be, and I knew they went away utterly confounded.

The dress was cut so queerly I couldn't wear any sort of a bra under it, but that didn't matter much as I was skinny as a boy and barely rippled, and I liked feeling almost naked on the hot summer nights.

I thought I only need tell him what I wanted to, and that I could control the picture he had of me by hiding this and revealing that, all the while he thought he was so smart.

Mirrors can kill and talk, they are terrible rooms

My ribs show. What have I eaten? Lies and smiles.