I have never been insecure, ever, about how I look, about what I want to do with myself. My mum told me to only ever do things for myself, not for others.
I’m also honored to have the greatest temperament that anybody has.
Age wrinkles the body; quitting wrinkles the soul.
I want to be proactive and focus on maintaining my health and happiness and have decide that the best way forward is to take some time off.
My fingers are long and beautiful, as, it has been well documented, are various other parts of my body.
People don’t care about what someone says about you in a movie – or even what you say, right? They care about what you build. And if you can make something that makes people’s life better, then that’s something that’s really good.
Madame, you must be gay; only thus can life be endured. I speak from experience for I have had to endure much, and have only been able to endure it because I have always laughed whenever I had the chance.
The kind of beauty I want most is the hard-to-get kind that comes from within- strength, courage, dignity.
You are allowed to feel messed up and inside out. It doesn’t mean you’re defective – it just means you’re human.
It is extremely dangerous to encourage people to see themselves as exceptional, whatever the motivation.
I wrote these words for everyone who struggles in their youth, who won’t accept deception instead of what is truth.
I do an hour’s yoga and go running every day. Then I see a picture of myself and I still look like a skinny, potbellied idiot – and I thought I had turned into this superhunk!
You are beautiful not because you are better than others, but because there is only you who can smile like that.
Its important so you stay in touch with yourself. If you lose touch with yourself, no ones going to want to talk to you or listen to anything youre f**king doing. Theyll just point at you and laugh. At you, not with you.
I’m intelligent. Some people would say I’m very, very, very intelligent.
Please stop debating about whether or not I aged well. Unfortunately it hurts all 3 of my feelings…
Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting.
The mirror can lie, doesn’t show you what’s inside.
I want to be age appropriate. I don’t want to be that girl you see walking away and she looks 25 and then she turns around and she looks 90.
Didn’t want y’all to call me fat, so I got liposuction. And they gave me opioids.
I have insecurities, of course, but I dont hang out with anyone who points them out to me.
