I am no longer fit for these times. We are in a new era to which I do not belong.
I'm very unphysical and graceless so basically if you save 10 people to be with you in a resistance movement, you would never save me. I'd be the last one.
Despite a lack of natural ability, I did have the one element necessary to all early creativity: naïveté, that fabulous quality that keeps you from knowing just how unsuited you are for what you are about to do.
Army life don't agree with me.
He and I were about as compatible as a rat and a boa constrictor.
[Describing Richard M. Nixon:] naive, inept, maladjusted
In so many areas of life, I'm a spaz and incompetent.
Football and me have never got on. My instinct and love for the harder end of contact had always meant I was perhaps a little too heavy-handed for football. Somehow it left me feeling unfulfilled.
I feel incompetent to perform duties... which have been so unexpectedly thrown upon me.
I was never cut out to be a mother - I was no good.
It just wasn't the right fit at Bournemouth. I wasn't suited to their style.
I am, out of the ladies' company, like a fish out of the water.
I'm not OK dancing 90 percent.
Taurus and Sagittarius do not get along.
I hope she misses the cut. She doesn't belong here.
