Shannyn Sossamon Quotes

I promote my own self-hatred.

I have trouble keeping a lid on the self-hatred.

I don't need to be made to look evil. I can do that on my own.

I think I'm really quite horrible to myself in many ways.

I've always been the biggest bully to myself.

Self-hatred is worse than loneliness.

A foolishness is inflicted with a hatred of itself.

If you want to beat me up, feel free. You cannot beat me up more than I have already beaten up myself.

I hated myself for so many reasons, and I thought so many things were my fault that happened to me growing up.

What is most difficult is when the large part of me that is a narcissist grows weary and is overtaken by the self-loathing part that always lurks in the shadows waiting for an opportunity to shine.

When we cannot be delivered from ourselves, we delight in devouring ourselves.

I think I have a great deal of self-hatred, a profound feeling of fraudulence, of being detestable and evil. It's only a part of me, but it's there, and it's active.

I've always turned my anger inwards towards self-destruction.

I wake up some mornings hating me too.

The third person allows characters to really attack themselves. We all do this - attack ourselves - every hour of our lives.

I never hurt anybody; I only hurt myself and my family. I never did anything mean to anybody, I was just mean to myself.

I have this part in myself that sometimes gets me into situations that can never end well, just because I want to prove to myself that I'm no good.

I had such intense self-loathing for so long.

I'm incredibly self-destructive.

I am a self-destructive idiot.

As a youth, I hated myself for not being good enough. All my inadequacies and failures, not being kind enough, generous or understanding enough, would assail me at night. It became a habit to be guilty and self castigating, not liking myself because I was unworthy... I really tortured myself.

Nobody abuses us more than we abuse ourselves.

I'm not a suicidal person at all, but on paper it seems that I am. I think I'm really quite horrible to myself in many ways. You always think it's going to be fine, the body will repair itself. There will be another chance. But I'm 33 now. The body won't keep repairing itself. You know when you can flick a coin and catch it on your elbow, and flick it up and catch it on the back of your head? And then you can't even catch it with two hands any more. You realise something is wrong.

Some of her self-hatred had oozed out with the blood.

When you're rotten about yourself, you become rotten to everyone else, even those you love.