It is not selfish or narcissistic to love yourself. It is your first and foremost responsibility.
Eternity does not start after you die; it begins when you really live.
Those who love you are not fooled by mistakes you have made or dark images you hold about yourself. They remember your beauty when you feel ugly; your wholeness when you are broken; your innocence when you feel guilty; and your purpose when you are confused.
The road to enlightenment is paved with authenticity, not imitation.
The fire of purpose easily melts the icicles of obstacles.
All of your errors have not built a wall against your success. They have paved your way to it.