You can not make someone love you. You can not be thin enough or white enough or famous enough. The choice is entirely the other person's. Then again, you might try hypnosis.

Screw us once, shame on them; screw us twice, shame on us.

Whining is a form of manipulation. People will give anything to make you shut up.

There's nothing wrong with self-improvement, as long as you recognize that at some point you're going to have to accept yourself in all your imperfect glory. What's wrong with liking yourself the way you are?

Sometimes I wonder if, instead of falling madly in love, we should aspire to fall sanely in love. But then, what would be the point?

If you are honest with yourself, your life will be so much more pleasant.

We are all the same in that we all want to be different.