Rahm Emanuel Quotes

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

I promote my own self-hatred.

I think the main thing I remembered throughout all of filming it was just that she just was extremely self-destructive. I think everybody can relate to that a little bit. She doesn't like herself.

I hate myself and my face in particular.

I had such intense self-loathing for so long.

I have been a depressed person most of m life. I was always in the throes of self-hatred.

I have no idea where my pathetic nature comes from. If I thought about it too long, it would depress me.

The self is hateful.

I don't know - sometimes I catch myself being dark, and it's annoying. I think, 'Get over it.' I bore myself. But sometimes, like everybody, I'm sure I am obsessive.

The truth is, I've always been wracked with self-loathing and terrible, paralysing depression.

As for despair, it comes about when I have been a fool and hate myself and despair of my personality. I am prone to gloom, but not depression as such.

I suffered from self hatred so much. It's like I didn't want to look like that any more. I didn't to feel like that any more. It had to be another way.

My feelings about myself have been terrible.

There was a time in my life where I was very depressed, I had lost all self-esteem. I came to a point where I couldn't even look at myself in the mirror, I had gained weight.

They say depression is just anger turned inward. Sometimes I turn it outwards, sometimes I turn it inward, but I know it's about self-worth.

…I hate myself for not being able to go downstairs naturally and seek comfort in numbers. I hate myself for having to sit here and be torn between I know not what within me.

Self-hatred is worse than loneliness.

Doubt, not self-reflection, comes from a destructive energy, and when it rears its head, I talk to it like a lunatic.

I don't like myself. I'm not vain at all. I hate looking at myself - I always think I look ugly. Honest.

To one's enemies: "I hate myself more than you ever could.

At 9:10 I'm going to be filled with self-hatred.

I don't hate myself, as a general rule. I'd say the best way to describe it is that I have moments of self-loathing at fairly regular intervals.

Of course he was a part of what I hated about myself. Everything was a part of what I hated about myself. It wasn't really personal.

I hated myself for needing him at such times, for craving his strength whenever I felt upset.

Frustration, discouragement, and depression mean you are working against yourself.