Lewis Carroll Quotes

I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then

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.

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 don't even recognize myself sometimes.

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 think this is what college is all about: self-examination and dealing with those questions of "Who am I?"

People think about who they are in the stillest hour of the night.

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

I am really puzzled to understand myself.

I look back at old photographs and videotapes, and I go, Who was I trying to be? Who was I doing this for?

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.

When I read profiles of myself, I sometimes think: 'I have spent my whole life struggling to understand my motivations and impulses, and I've never quite sorted them out.'

I think that we're all continually searching for who we are, and that's ever-evolving and changing.

To become different from what we are, we must have some awareness of what we are.

One of my problems is to find the self.

I'm asked all the time in interviews about who I am, and I know a few people my age who have a strong sense of self, but I couldn't say I know myself and sum it up and give it to you in a little package. I don't know myself at all yet.

I'm not sure who I am. That's why I keep saying I'm an adventurer that goes out.

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

A man is sometimes as different from himself as he is from others.

The roles I think about and can't stop thinking about - on the subway, when I'm riding my bike, when I'm running - are the things I connect to.

In a sense, I am achieving what I set out to do - to devote myself to Stephen, to give him the chance of fulfilling his genius. But what have I become in the process? Who am I? What is there left of me? I am beginning to doubt my own identity.

I don't think anyone really knows me.

Many times I looked in the mirror and didn't see anything. Couldn't see anything. I didn't see anything in the mirror. It was me, but I didn't truly know my soul, my spirit.