Remember the pain?’ thought
Remember the pain?’ thought Artemis. I hate myself. I really do. Eoin Colfer
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Remember the pain?’ thought Artemis. I hate myself. I really do. Eoin Colfer
I hate myself on the screen. I want to die … my voice is either too high or too gravelly. I want to dive under the carpet…. I’d love to be tall and willowy … I’m short. Elizabeth Taylor
I would like to become tolerant without overlooking anything, persecute no one even when all people persecute me; become better without noticing it; become sadder, but enjoy living; become more serene, be happy in others; belong to no one, grow in everyone; love the best, comfort the worst; not even hate myself anymore. Elias Canetti
Campaign analysts say that Dean has produced the most innovative web site in this year’s presidential race. I particularly like today’s blog, which consisted of the sentence ‘I hate myself,’ typed four billion times. In Dean’s case, this may be the first instance where the actually entity represented by the web site has crashed more … Read more
Sometimes I hate you, sometimes I hate myself, but always I miss you David Henry Hwang
Nobody likes me! I wish I could like you, Charlie Brown, but I can’t… If I were to like you, it would be admitting that I was lowering my standards! You wouldn’t want me to do that, would you? Be reasonable! I have standards that I have set up for liking people, and you just … Read more
You wake up and you feel – what? Heaviness, an ache inside, a weight, yes. A soft crumpling of the flesh. A feeling like all the surfaces inside you have been rubbed raw. A voice in your head – no, not voices, not like hearing voices, nothing that crazy, just your own inner voice, the … Read more
I cannot love anyone if I hate myself. That is the reason why we feel so extremely uncomfortable in the presence of people who are noted for their special virtuousness, for they radiate an atmosphere of the torture they inflict on themselves. That is not a virtue but a vice. Carl Jung
Who I believed myself to be was a hopeless case. I would wake up in the mornings and notice I was still alive and breathing and hate God, hate myself, hate life, and contemplate ways of killing myself. Byron Katie
I hate myself for loving you and the weakness that it showed. You were just a painted face on a trip down to suicide road. Bob Dylan