Quotes About Self-image

A person never finds himself a total coward, because if something frightens him he runs just far enough away to consider himself a hero again!

What do you think about me is not my business the important thing is what I think about myself ...

I was tired of looking in the mirror and not liking what I saw.

Good-bye, and may you always see a happy face in your looking-glass!

Me gustan las cosas bellas y odio que el espejo no refleje algo hermoso. Me hace sentir muy triste, igual que cuando veo algo horrible.

Cornelia was rightfully Mrs. Marshall Elliott, and had been Mrs. Marshall Elliott for thirteen years, but even yet more people referred to her as Miss

Looks like a cartoon of himself.

What's the matter with you, Penny? You're not as good looking as you generally believe you are.

Maude Rainey was built like a barrel, with a bosom as big as buckets and a voice that some claimed would make hair fall out.

It is nice. But a pretty face is just a lucky accident. Pretty can't feed you. And you'll never be pretty enough for some people.

The stuffing/puking/stuffing/puking/stuffing/puking didn't make her skinny, it made her cry.

I am the space between my thighs, daylight shining through.

I pushed my ragged mouth against the mirror. A thousand crushed bleeding lips pushed back at me...

I want to eat like a normal person eats, but I need to see my bones or I will hate myself even more and I might cut out my heart or take every pill that was ever made.

It made me strong.I took a step back, near my whole self in the mirror.I pushed back my shoulders and raised my chin, my back straight as an arrow.

Ninth grade is a minor inconvenience to him. A zit-cream commercial before the Feature Film of Life.

She complains all the time about her hair turning gray and her butt sagging and her skin wrinkling, but I'm supposed to be grateful for a face full of zits, hair in embarrassing places, and feet that grow an inch a night. Utter crap.

I am the space between my thighs, daylight shining through. --- I am the bones they want, wired on a porcelain frame.

It's an antique mirror with little waves on the surface of it. Sometimes it can make you look like an elegant princess trapped in time. Other times, it makes you look like a pig.

Is it just another pore expanding? God, I already have pores the size of pudding cups, that's the last thing I need, another pore...to fill in with spackle.

Do you know that I saw a picture of myself and genuinely thought that someone had eaten a powdered doughnut over my head?

In the Anthropologie mirror, I saw wrinkles, dents, flaps, bumps, and something that caused me to say to myself, "I hope that's a tumor and not a horn.

I know what it's like to have someone coming home who looks at you not in the way they used to in the old days, and I've seen my own face contorted with sadness and rage in the mirror.

Some people like to look at pictures of themselves before they lost weight. I don't particularly care for that. Whenever I was overweight, it was a very sad time in my life.