David Bowie Quotes

I do know my own mind,' protested Anne. 'The trouble is, my mind changes and then I have to get acquainted with it all over again.

I think that there's some confusion in my own mind about what I believe.

I am really puzzled to understand myself.

What the heck did people see in me?

I am not sultry. I don't know what I am.

Was it someone else? Was it not you yourself?

I usually don't agree with what I say very much. I'm an awful liar.

I tell myself that I know you, and then when I think about it, I realize that I don't.

Why do I write? The truth, the unvarnished truth, is that I haven't a clue.

But there's so much that was a lie, it's hard to figure out what was true, what was real, what matters.

What Can I Tell You about Myself which You Have Not Already Found Out from Those Who Do Not Lie?

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 shouldn't believe anything I say, if I were you-and that includes what I just told you.

If you aren't the woman I think you are, then this isn't the world I thought it was.

I don't know what I believe.

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.

Sometimes, I wonder what I'm doing here.

I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.

So near is falsehood to truth that a wise man would do well not to trust himself on the narrow edge.

Does anybody know what I'm doing up here?

I don't know why I did it.

I don't know why I write what I write.

I always had a belief in myself, and I started wondering if it was founded.

I am sure of nothing so little as my own intentions.