Quotes About Self

I love feeling like I have purpose and maybe that's the purpose I'm giving myself.

I love talking about myself.

All men love to talk about themselves, even the ones who are completely buggers.

I feel that the only true security I have is my capacity, however limited, to love.

It is not your job to seek for love. It IS your job to seek within yourself all the barriers against its coming.

I don't know which me that I love, got no reflection.

The more you claim your own destiny, the easier it will be to love unconditionally .

Of course, I had my heart broken as a teen. I was desperately in love with myself. Then I found out that I was completely shallow. I haven't spoken to myself since.

To say a thing simply: I am my history, but the story of my life is always guarded, self-conscious. It is finally the only story we give to someone we love.

I've been to paradise. But I've never been to me.

The demand that we love our neighbor as ourselves contains as an axiom the demand that we shall love ourselves, shall accept ourselves as we were created.

Homer Simpson has been more inspirational to me than probably any cartoon character. What he represents, I think, there's a part of that in everybody. There certainly is in me, and I love that.

I am not a person of nature. I love to think of myself as one, but I've never even gone camping.

I love the idea of people being themselves in films.

Henry's girl! She smiled. No, she was not Henry's girl. She was Sarah. And that was sufficient. And with such a late start it would be some time before she got to know herself. Half in a dream now, she wondered if at the end of that time she would need someone else and who it would be.

You have three chromosomes, Bryson. X, Y, and Fuckhead. -- Katz

It is a slightly arresting notion that if you were to pick yourself apart with tweezers, one atom at a time, you would produce a mound of fine atomic dust, none of which had ever been alive but all of which had once been you.)

Resulta un tanto fascinante pensar que si tu mismo te fueses deshaciendo con unas pinzas, átomo a átomo, lo que producirías sería un montón de fino polvo atómico, nada del cual habría estado nunca vivo pero todo él habría sido en otro tiempo tú.

Nuestro cerebro es nosotros. Todo lo demás son solo tuberías y andamios.

Run a finger along a dusty shelf, and you are in large part clearing a path through fragments of your former self. Silently and remorselessly we turn to dust.

Il cervello è l'individuo. Il resto è un insieme di tubi e impalcature.

And it's been a long time since she's "felt like herself," as Americans would say. At most, she has an occasional window of relaxation. But the longer she stays in this line of work and the more times she reinvents herself—replacing one facade with another, sometimes lingering in shadow, sometimes hiding in plain sight—the less she remembers her true self or even the concept of having her own identity. That will change soon, a vow she has made to herself.

Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice.

If I'm going to sing like someone else, then I don't need to sing at all.