Judy Greer Quotes

The truth is that from the age of 14, I felt about 40, and for that reason, I felt that I would never succeed as an actor until my looks caught up with my actual age.

What's good about not being a model is that it's not the thing I trade on. Once I start looking older, that won't affect me. I have never gotten anything done because I'm, like, so gorgeous. I'm good-looking enough that I can work in the business.

I think I'm insecure about what every girl is insecure about, looks and stuff like that, but it's not a big deal.

The fact that anyone would find me sexy is very, very flattering, but ridiculous. I so don't believe it. But I'm flattered. Truth is, I don't lift a finger to look sexy. Ever.

Self-esteem and self-contempt have specific odors; they can be smelled.

I think that most actors don't have very good opinions of themselves.

Don't hate me because I'm beautiful.

I'm never satisfied with the way I look.

I'm probably the most introverted extrovert you'll ever meet. Up until I got this show I was constantly told, 'She was really good, but she's just not cute enough.'

Like anybody, you have moments when you question yourself and you're insecure.

I never like photos of myself in the beginning. I live with them for three months, put them in a drawer, take them out and look again. I hate the way I look, but of course it's really not that bad.

I'm no pin-up.

I don't see myself as somebody who looks particularly good in photos.

In real life, I'm gorgeous, beautiful.

I don't think I was ravishing, but I think I was pretty.

I was put off by people at school - my cabbage wasn't as good as other people's, you know, so that put me off.

Well, I'm clearly not ugly.

I find it very hard to take myself seriously.

I'm not bothered by my appearance.

We have no faith in ourselves. I have never met a woman who, deep down in her core, really believes she has great legs. And if she suspects that she might have great legs, then she's convinced that she has a shrill voice and no neck.

It is better to look good than to feel good.

Girls pour their insecurities into their looks.

I'm not great at talking about myself.

My opinion about myself is so based on what other people think of me.

The only thing that matters is to have charm and expression. Then comes that horrible gnawing doubt of our own magnetism. Is it possible that, though we are not lovely, we are not irresistible either? That we will have to go through life belonging neither to the triumphantly beautiful nor to the triumphantly ugly?