Quotes About Self-discovery

Staring down at his button fly, he tried to find another explanation. Maybe he'd thrown a clot? A cock clot... or maybe... shit... There was no way he could be attracted to another female.

We don't have to talk about Zsadist. That's okay. He's the most interesting part of me.

Looking at herself in the mirror. And for the first time in her life, she respected what she saw. Bowing to her reflection, she said softly, "Pleased to meet you.

Some bridges you crossed on your own, no matter who drove you to the edge.

You don't have to be searching to find what you need.

Don't you want to find out who else you are—other than a receptionist? She frowned. There is honor in all works. And maybe there is greatness waiting for you—if you only get back up on your feet and keep going.

You should always know who you are, he thought. And who you aren

After all, how could you exercise choice if you didn't have a clue who you were? Labels weren't going to do it, titles like "mahmen" or "shellan" weren't really going to help you. You needed to dig into yourself and find out how to fill your hours with pursuits that were meaningful to you and for you, as a person, an individual. Too

The thing was, when you served another, when you lived a role determined by someone else…you could not go back to that constriction once you found out who you truly were. She

Yes, she thought. The one who had always felt a little lost had found her footing and her voice. And it turned out both were that of a lion.

It was always better to follow a bumpy course of one's own than a smooth but intractable trail set by another. The former was harder, yet far more vital. The latter was like a living death...except you didn't know you were dying because you were in a coma.

It was always better to follow a bumpy course of one's own than a smooth but intractable trail set by another.

First loves were by definition passion with training wheels on. Sometimes you lucked out and the future was long and full of self-discovery on both sides that only brought you closer together. But more often than not, you had too much to learn about yourself.

But every once in a while, from out of the blue, someone reaches the quiet place where you spend your private time and changes the way you see yourself.

Yet she was still alive and she was here. Looking at herself in the mirror. And for the first time in her life, she respected what she saw. Bowing to her reflection, she said softly, "Pleased to meet you.

Why did people always learn things about themselves too late, he thought.

The thing was, when you served another, when you lived a role determined by someone else ... you could not go back to that constriction once you found out who you truly were.

If you want to get back to being productive, you're going to have to look under all those rocks, feel your feelings, and come out on the other side of that journey.

Parecía tan segura y decidida que Payne se sintió diminuta ante la sombra de su coraje. Diminuta y débil. ¿Quién era ella, después de todo? ¿Qué era: un reflejo o una realidad?

When you were trying to get away from yourself, you gravitated to the loud and obnoxious, to the extremes, to the reckless, because it forced you to scramble and hang on with your clawing nails to cliffs of your own self-invention.

Lo que necesitaba en ese momento era una buena carrera. Una larga... carrera. ¿Qué importaba que no llevara a ninguna parte? Al menos podría tener la ilusión de escapar de sí mismo.

Sometimes that happens. It can be a huge issue or the smallest thing that makes two people realize they don't work as a couple. Then you move on and hope the next time is better. He looked back at her. Yeah. And you learn things about yourself every time you go through a relationship so that hopefully you don't make the same mistakes again.

I have nothing to offer anybody, except my own confusion.

I had nothing to offer anybody, except my own confusion