Quotes About Self

I come from a Muslim family. The label 'Muslim' is one aspect of me, but it's not the only part of me.

Some people want to define themselves, and they should, as it's part of their identity. For me personally, I've never really had a label for myself.

It doesn't bother me when I'm labeled, but it's so... limiting. It's so boxy.

You're not a combination of all your labels. You just are.

In Wirklichkeit fühlte ich mich, als würde ich aus Zuckerwatte bestehen, und jeder, der wollte, konnte sich ein Stück von mir abpflücken und damit wegrennen.

It was a fine country, or would be, different from any she had known. But if it was the promised land, it was not because of the trees or climate, but because, just getting here, they'd found something new inside themselves.

I play songs that have only the pattern of my self in them and you hum along suporting me. You are the companion to myself. The mirror with my mother'e eyes.

Under favorable conditions, man's energies are put into the realization of his potential...Under inner stress, however, a person may become alienated from his real self. He will then shift the major part of his energies to the task of molding himself, by a rigid system of inner dictates, into a being of absolute perfection.

How many cares one loses when one decides not to be something but to be someone.

It's what you choose to believe that makes you the person you are.

Regardless of how many people I surrounded myself with, no matter how many friends and family I loved and was loved by in return, I was alone at the moment of being born and at the moment of dying. Nobody came with you and nobody went with you. It was a journey of one.

Names are illusions," he growled. "Nonsensical labels seized upon by people to make them feel better about the intangibility of their puny existences. I am this. I am that," he mocked. "I came from so and so. Ergo I am … whatever the blah-blah you want to claim. Bloody hell, spare me.

You were firing questions at me today, trying to get inside my head. You asked if I believed in God. I told you of course I do- I've always had a strong sense of self. Your house is quiet now, you're sleeping upstairs and I'm alone with this blasted, idiotic book that purports to tally the sum of my life, and fact is, maybe I do. But maybe, ka-lyrra, your God doesn't believe in me. -- From The (Greatly Revised) Black Edition Of The O'Callaghan Book of the Sin Siriche Du

And after I act as your intermediary and he takes you back to Faery, then what?" "Then all will be made right, and I'll be invincible again." She rolled her eyes. "I meant, what happens to me? While you may be the most important thing to your egotistical little self in your narcissistic little world, guess what— so am I in mine.

I know a thing about resentment: it is a poison you drink yourself, expecting others to die.

You were firing questions at me today, trying to get inside my head. You asked if I believe in God. I told you of course I do - I've always had a strong sense of self.

And he would never have instructed her to tell his past self such a story and expected himself to believe it.

It's what you choose to believe that makes you the person you are.

You don't know me inside and out. You may have gotten in my skin, but you have never gotten inside my heart. Go ahead, Barrons, make me slice and dice myself. Go ahead, play games with me. Push me around. Lie to me. Bully me. Be your usual constant jackass self. Stalk around all broody and pissy and secretive, but you're wrong about me. There's something inside me you'd better be afraid of. And you can't touch my soul. You will never touch my soul!

The most confused we ever get is when we're trying to convince our heads of something our heart knows is a lie.

There is a monster inside me. And she's beautiful.

Acts done by my body against my will are not my acts.

Birisinin seni lanetlemede benden önce davrand???n? söylemiÅŸtin.'' ''Melodramd? o.Ä°ÅŸe yaram?? m?yd?? Beni öpmüÅŸtün.'' ''Sen kendini lanetlenmiÅŸ hissetmiyor musun?'' ''Alem buysa kral benim.

Forever trusting who we are and nothing else matters