Quotes About Introspection

the performer comes to be his own audience; he comes to be the performer and observer of the same show.

What was I thinking? Because, if I'm being honest, I'm not sure I would even know what I do with myself. Even if you could skip to the end of it all, what would I do the next day with my life that would be so different from all the days that came before? What miraculous change would I make, after getting out of this rut, what new kind of person would I choose to be that next day? And the next? And how about the day after, and all of the days after that?

Sometimes when I'm brushing my teeth, I'll look in the mirror and I swear my reflection seems kind of disappointed.

I realized a couple of years ago that not only am I not super-skilled at anything, I'm not even particularly good at being myself.

Or rather, a dialogue, between myself and my future self, in which my future self is telling my present self what I have already finished thinking but have not yet realized I thought. This is consistent with Libet (1983).

She doesn't look at me, but I feel, or maybe I wish or I imagine, that something in the way that she does not look at me is not quite the same. She is not-looking at me in a way that feels like she is consciously not-looking at me. And from the way she is not-looking at me, I can tell she knows that I am trying to not-look at her. We are both not-looking at each other. And yet, there is something in the way she is not-looking at me. For the first time in a long while, I have hope.

IDK, I never represented someone for self-imprisonment before.

Am I the suspect? Or the victim?

Silence is the sovereign contempt.

Vigny, more secret,As if in his tower of ivory, retired before noon.

To linger in the observation of things other than the self implies a profound conviction of their worth.

At 38, I look back at my 32-year-old self and regret that he wasted time. Then I regret wasting my current time regretting regrets about regrets. This is pretty sophisticated regretting I'm doing. That's the sole advantage of ageing: I can now effortlessly consolidate my regrets into one manageable block of misery. Otherwise, by the age of 44, I'd need complex database software just to keep track of precisely how many things I'm regretting at once.

Life could be wonderful if people would leave you alone.

The mirror is my best friend because when I cry it never laughs.

I like to walk in rain, so that nobody can see my tears.

Think about yourself at least once in your life otherwise you may miss the best comedy in this world.

Mirror is my Best Friend because when i Cry it never Laughs.

Remember, you can always stoop and pick up nothing.

Charlie is already outdated, Zheraldin! Sooner or later, instead of white silk to the scene, you will have to wear black to go to my grave. Now I do not want to bother. Only from time to time look in the mirror, there will see me. My blood runs in your veins. I even when in my veins the blood dried up, not to forget his father – Charlie. I was not an angel, but as far as could be stremyah to be a man. Try it and you.

life could be wonder full if people would leave you alone...

We think too much and feel too little. More than machinery, we need humanity.

The mirror is my best friend, because when I cry it doesn't laugh.

We think too much and feel too little.

That's the trouble with the world. We all despise ourselves.