I'm so lonely I don't even want to be with myself anymore.
I want to prove to myself, most importantly, that I can do this. I've believed all along that I could, and I won't let myself down. I've made up my mind that this is what I want to do and I won't settle for anything else.
I never loved another person the way I loved myself.
If I discover within myself a desire which no experience in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that I was made for another world.
The world is the mirror of myself dying.
Yes, and I had pimples so badly it used to make me so shy. I used not to look at myself. I'd hide my face in the dark, I wouldn't want to look in the mirror and my father teased me and I just hated it and I cried everyday.
I just want to be myself.
I'm extremely happy in my life. I consider myself to be very blessed.
I don't do a huge amount of physical activity. I play tennis, I work out sporadically, and I eat well and take care of myself.
I do not know myself, and God forbid that I should.
Fear is static that prevents me from hearing myself.
When I give I give myself.
I feel happy and fulfilled, and proud of myself.
I am so happy with myself; it's an awesome feeling.
I hate myself and I want to die.
If I wasn't Bob Dylan, I'd probably think that Bob Dylan has a lot of answers myself.
I myself believe that there will one day be time travel because when we find that something isn't forbidden by the over-arching laws of physics we usually eventually find a technological way of doing it.
I am no longer sure of anything. If I satiate my desires, I sin but I deliver myself from them; if I refuse to satisfy them, they infect the whole soul.
I always wanted to ride a dragon myself, so I decided to do this for a year in my imagination.
The curious paradox is that when I accept myself just as I am, then I can change.
I'm pretty excited. It's a happy moment for myself and my family.
Color is my day-long obsession, joy and torment. To such an extent indeed that one day, finding myself at the deathbed of a woman who had been and still was very dear to me, I caught myself in the act of focusing on her temples and automatically analyzing the succession of appropriately graded colors which death was imposing on her motionless face.
It's the best kind of sexuality, the humorous kind. To me, humor is sexy. I never want to take myself too seriously, ever. I take what I do seriously, and I take music seriously, but it's fun.
I looked into it myself.
I find myself enjoying a deeper love than I ever imagined was possible in the form of my daughter and certainly in the union with my wife. It makes everything else, including work, which is one of the things I'm most passionate about, pale by comparison. .