I've yet to meet a bitter teenager. Bitterness, jealousy and jadedness, I think, are the most unattractive qualities in a person, and unfortunately they do seem to come with age.
She could not admit but that he had remarkable qualities, sometimes she thought that there was even in him a strange and unattractive greatness; it was curious then that she could not love him, but loved still a man whose worthlessness was now so clear to her.
There is not a single soul that jealousy looks good on. Nobody! It looks ugly on everybody and it makes us act ugly - it makes us act out of character.
I didn't have any confidence in my beauty when I was young. I felt like a character actress, and I still do.
I knew very early on that I was not pretty. No one ever called me pretty. It was not the go-to adjective people used to describe me.
Being too good is apt to be uninteresting.
I never really considered myself attractive. I was always kind of gangly in school.
I'm hardly the sexiest man in the world. I'm a bit of a geek.
For a long time, I did feel aware that I wasn't pretty or bubbly enough. Nor was I sexy-looking.
I wasn't the prettiest girl in class. No breasts, short legs, gangly teeth. I didn't think I was model material, that's for sure.
