Novel & Cerita Quotes About Being Insecure

I gave him one stern look and he was caught off guard by my words. I exhaled and my features softened. "I just wanna say that... no one is ever fully confident. There are insecurities crawling in each one of us. Like. Literally. Each. One. Of. Us. Take the celebrities for an instance which also includes you. They're either scared of what they wear or what they look like or do their shoes match their outfits? What if the cameras are panned toward them and they don't have an acceptable face, people end up memeing about it. A normal person is insecure because he cannot match the other person's standards and so on. You're not an exception. We're all bathed in one or the other insecurities. The o

He exhaled, "It's just that... I'm insecure... very insecure and... I know that I don't measure up to you -" "Asher you need to stop saying that, you're perfect ". "I know you tell me that to make me feel better, but I'll always know the truth, and I'll always be insure because I'm dating someone that has the entire world's attention. I'm always gonna be insecure, I'm always gonna feel like I don't deserve you, I'm always gonna feel like you're gonna wake up one morning and not love me again, I'm always gonna feel like your gonna get tired of me ".

They've got the passion for what they're doing, while all I'm here for is to take revenge and get myself out of this mess alive. I was about to decline it when Suze opened her mouth again. " She's a loser, she can't make it..." Well, I didn't wait for her until she finished what she was saying, and without thinking twice I found myself agreeing. " I'm in!" I exclaim with a mean smile on my face. I knew what she was doing, she was trying to make me feel insecure around her. The truth is that she's the type of insecure person that has trust issues with their own selves. These types of people are the worst, instead of working on improving themselves, they hide behind their expensive clothes and

“So they’d think I was perfect. But I’ve always been wound too tight, afraid of my own shadow. Crippled by my insecurities.” “What do you have to be insecure about?” I ask dubiously. “You’re amazing, Brooke. You’re gorgeous, you’re the smartest person I know…” “That comment I made yesterday, it came from a place of insecurity,” Brooke interrupts, shaking her head. “About the girls you’ve been with.” I press my lips into a tight line. I wish I could take it all back- every single one of those nameless, faceless she-wolves that I fucked before Brooke.

I remained silent since her words were making sense now, or It was just me who began to make sense of whatever she was trying to convey. " Just give it a try, who knows this one Date could change something in you....or something about you that stays away from the brighter side of life....." she said, reaching out for my hands. " But what if it didn't work and ruined everything I've? " I asked with seriousness, handling my insecurities is one big job I got. Whenever I try to be positive and think about moving on, something from the past ruins the positivity I have and leaves me in insecurities that I could never get over.

"Yesterday was a one time thing. It will never happen again." James frowned at me, but nodded. "Daisy," he said. "Do you want to know what I've figured out by just talking to you?" "Not really." "I'm going to tell you anyway." "Then go ahead," I muttered and rolled my eyes. "I think you're a very insecure person," James stated. "But you cover it up with a tough exterior." "Insecure? I think you might need to brush up on your psych skills. I am very confident in myself thank you very much."

"I can't help it." "No, you can. You can, Hazel. Don't put probabilities in front of everything. Maybe he loves me. No, Hazel. I do love you. Maybe he won't accept me. No, Hazel. I will accept you. Maybe I am not enough. No, Hazel. You are enough. You are stronger than you think son stop doing this to yourself. At least for me. I know I will always be here to reassure you, but... I really hope you will shun your insecurities for once. For me."

I wondered when he got closer to me. "Zella, I like you but I'm also your friend. I've wanted to leave that house for a long time because I'm already hurt by their insult to my appearance. So I'll come with you, Zella." he said sadly. I understand how Anjo feels. I was also insulted. We didn’t have the same reason, but it was both painful. So, I never stopped him. Insults are the last resort of insecure people with a crumbling position, trying to appear confident.

“Come, sit. We need to talk.” Those words make my stomach drop to my feet and that little niggle of insecurity cranks up a level. Nothing good ever came of a man telling a woman they needed to talk, and I hesitate. Realising just how badly I will fall apart if Alexi now decides he doesn’t want this anymore. I’m an insecure person, with a lot of self-worth issues, obviously, my mind instantly goes to go to ‘he wants to dump me’.

I asked him. He blinked at me. I think he needed to absorb it. Then he smirked. “Then I would be the one to stay away from that person,” he replied as if it is as easy as that. He looked at me. “You can’t really live with insecurities in your heart, Ashanti. Sometimes, you have to have faith in yourself,” he told me. I sighed. “What if you feel really small compared to that person?” I asked. He gave me a look. This time, he looked a bit disappointed and frustrated.