Excessive Self-Love Quotes

Vanity makes people ridiculous, pride odious, and ambition terrible.

I didn't know what narcissism was until I beheld my own naricssus.

Narcissus turned and scowled at Leo. “Who are you?” “I’m the Super-sized McShizzle, man!” Leo said. “I’m Leo Valdez, bad boy supreme. And the ladies love a bad boy.

Vanity was the beginning and the end of Sir Walter Elliot's character; vanity of person and of situation.

Yes, vanity is a weakness indeed. But pride - where there is a real superiority of mind, pride will be always under good regulation.

There is a time in our life when we need to strut our stuff and groove on grandiosity, when we need to be viewed as remarkable and rare, when we need to exhibit ourself in front of a mirror that reflects our self-admiration, when we need a parent to function as that mirror.

Those who live on vanity must, not unreasonably, expect to die of mortification.

O vanity! you are the lever by means of which Archimedes wished to lift the earth!

I tend to approach giving interviews with the same sense of circumspection and restraint as I approach my writing. That is to say, virtually none. When asked what I made of blogs like my own, blogs written by parents about their children, I said, 'A blog like this is narcissism in its most obscene flowering.'

My vanity and narcissism will never let me go too far.

Vanity is the natural weakness of an ambitious man, which exposes him to the secret scorn and derision of those he converses with, and ruins the character he is so industrious to advance by it.

One can never outlive one's vanity.

A coxcomb begins by determining that his own profession is the first; and he finishes by deciding that he is the first of profession.

It's always our touches of vanity that manage to betray us.

There is scarcely any fault in another which offends us more than vanity, though perhaps there is none that really injures us so little.

Most people dislike vanity in others, whatever share they have of it themselves; but I give it fair quarter, wherever I meet with it, being persuaded that it is often productive of good to the possessor, and to others who are within his sphere of action: and therefore, in many cases, it would not be altogether absurd if a man were to thank God for his vanity among the other comforts of life.

I love narcissists-even more than they love themselves. You don't have to buoy them up. They are their own razzle-dazzle show and you are the blessed, favored with a front-row seat.