People always tell me I'm an anomaly or an outlier. I'm just me.

I'm a kid from New Hampshire who's pretty normal.

I'm a reclusive weirdo.

I was really nerdy. Compared with my sisters, I often felt like a boring person because I lived so much in my head and in books.

I don't know what drippy means, but it's not very nice. To be drippy. I don't feel like I drip much at all.

I'm just a public-schoolboy. I've got a degree. I'm from a middle-class family in Devon. I've got no story.

You don't have to sacrifice who you are to follow your beliefs.

Now, I come from a long line of narcissists. And I also have no kids - by choice - but I understand not being a mother and the pain that comes from that.

I never give my real self. I have a hundred sides, and I turn first one way and then the other. I am playing a deep game. I have a number of strong cards up my sleeve. I have never been myself,...

I went to Duke, which is... a Top Five school. Not community college. But whatever.

I'm not your quintessential liberal.

I think I've always had a disconnect from what I'm supposed to be like.

I am a businessman.

It's going to be very interesting to see somebody playing me.

I have so many different personalities in me and I still feel lonely.

I am a bit of a bad boy. I have tattoos and I mess around. That's part of my image, so it's cool.

In any relationship we feel an unconscious need to create as it were a new picture a new edition of ourselves to present to the fresh person who claims our interest for them we in a strange sense wish...

Which is what it all comes down to, I suppose – how you're selling. Welcome to the twenty-first century, where the only opinion of you that matters is the one that isn't your own. Rate My Tits. Rate...

i'm like a prickly pear... i'm a prickly pear!!!

If you think I am BAD than you're wrong, I'm the worst.

We are flowers in the field seeking our individuality. We may seem similar but we are all unique, without exception. Everyone is special.

Every single cell in the human body replaces itself over a period of seven years. That means there's not even the smallest part of you now that was part of you seven years ago.

I never thought to ascribe my mother's emotional and physical exhaustion to the lack of a husband and father; rather, I ascribed it to my existence. In other words, I grew up learning the exact...

Mom smiled and brushed my hair away from my face. You can call yourself whatever you want. Okay. Sophie Awesome Sparkle - Princess it is.

And you… do you know what you are? Stupid? Beautiful, he says, his face turning red.

Are we our bodies? Is a small person less than a big person, then? If we were our bodies, then when we lost an arm, or a leg, would we be less, would we begin to fade from existence? No. We are the...

Being normal? I have never had this experience.

Rebellion is when you look society in the face and say I understand who you want me to be, but I'm going to show you who I actually am.

Matthew had called her harmless. Harmless. And being with him made Frankie feel squashed into a box - a box where she was expected to be sweet and sensitive {but not oversensitive}

Real is overrated No way in my life is that the gist I'd be everything I am not If I were a fictionist