Quotes About Introspection

If only faces could talk.

To do is to be. -Descartes To be is to do. - Voltaire Do be do be do.

Things looked funny because my pictures depend on an emotional state... I know this is true and I thought about this for a long time. Somehow it made me feel very, very good.

We grow neither better or worse as we get old, but more like ourselves.

Whenever people agree with me I always feel I must be wrong.

I'm just like anyone. I cut and I bleed. And I embarass easily.

I brought a mirror to Lovers' Lane. I told everybody I'm Narcissus.

The difficulty about all this dying, is that you can't tell a fellow anything about it, so where does the fun come in?

I'm pretty private about my neuroses. You're not neurotic if you talk to yourself - everyone does - you're only neurotic if you hear an answer.

If a guy doesn't like a funny girl, something is wrong with him.

I felt how important the simplest things were, like feeling proud, finding something funny, stretching yourself, retreating into yourself.

I never know how much of what I say is true.

I let my mind wander and it didn't come back.

I always say, keep a diary and someday it'll keep you.

It was a sobering experience.

I sometimes give myself admirable advice, but I am incapable of taking it.

I was making my living from a joke about my appearance that I didn't understand, and in a way still don't, because when I look in a mirror it doesn't seem funny to me.

It's funny; I actually made poorer decisions when I sobered up then when I was screwed up.

It's funny, I can see the science in how music is made with other artists, but it's hard for me to dissect my own thing.

You know you're a hot mess when the only person buying you drinks all night is yourself.

I watch the Discovery Channel, and you know what I've discovered? I need a girlfriend.

I am a person who recognizes the fallacy of humans.

I don't think of myself as funny - I don't fill up a room with my humor... I would fail miserably as a stand-up comedian.

It is funny the things that run through your mind when you're sitting in your underpants in front of a pair of strangers.