Lewis Carroll Quotes

Who ARE You?" This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, I--I hardly know, sir, just at present-- at least I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.

Do you ever wake up in the morning, look in the mirror and think, something's not accurate?

I don't even recognize myself sometimes.

I look at that person and I'm like, That's not Kelli White. That's not who I am, who I started out to be.

I wonder if I've been changed in the night. Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!

If you ask me to play myself, I will not know what to do. I do not know who or what I am.

I know that I am what I am. But I am not sure what I am.

There are times I can't even figure myself out.

I look at old pictures of me... and I don't feel like I'm that guy anymore, but then I look at pictures of me now, and I'm not quite sure I'm this guy.

You think you know me, but I'm not sure that even I know who I am anymore.

How puzzling all these changes are! I'm never sure what I'm going to be, from one minute to another.

I looked at my hands to see if I was the same person.

I don't recognize my former self. Like I'm on the outside looking in at my life. Who is that guy?

I know it sounds pathetic, but I don't know who I am.

My songs are about not knowing who to be and not knowing how to act.

I don't know what I am. And it's not important.

I've had times in my life when I really haven't been able to figure myself out.

I still don't know quite what I'm supposed to do or be.

I don't even know what my voice is to this day.

I'm not even sure who I really am sometimes.

I'm an amalgamation of what I've needed to be. Part scholar, part rebel, part nobleman, part Mistborn, and part soldier. Sometimes I don't even know myself. I had a devil of a time getting all those pieces to work together. And, just when I'm starting to get it figured out, the world up and ends on me.

I think about Lenaya and Hugh. Will they know how much I've changed this year? Will they have changed too? I'll wait until tomorrow to find out. And then it's possible I won't find out after all. Because some changes happen deep down inside of you. And the truth is, only you know about them. Maybe that's the way it's supposed to be.

I acknowledge that I have no idea who the hell I am, and I think that's the first step.

There are some things about myself I can’t explain to anyone. There are some things I don’t understand at all. I can’t tell what I think about things or what I’m after. I don’t know what my strengths are or what I’m supposed to do about them. But if I start thinking about these things in too much detail the whole thing gets scary. And if I get scared I can only think about myself. I become really self-centered, and without meaning to, I hurt people. So I’m not such a wonderful human being.

I'm not much like myself any more.