I do not enjoy when people don't like me.
You have to remember, throughout my career, no one has ever really wanted to speak to me or wanted to sit down with me.
It's very hard to live in an environment where you're reminded, constantly told that your existence just happens to be here... That you are not meant to be here.
It feels bad to feel like you're not wanted.
When you feel like an outsider - for whatever reason - you spend a lot of time alone.
When we belong to a community and learn things that are no way related to our society, we live as unwanted entities in that society.
Nobody ever looked at me in Krasnodar. I'm not in the taste of the men there at all.
In Romanian society, I am not particularly well-liked. I don't often receive invitations.
America has never taken me to its heart. I've always been an outsider.
People don't like me.
I don't want to be in some big beautiful place that nobody want me, because I play the blues.
I felt like I couldn't meet a single rich person. Regardless of where I live, they don't want to talk to me. I threw a barbecue and invited the whole neighborhood, and nobody showed up.
Even at church, people would not shake my hand.
Popularity was never my mistress, nor was I ever, or shall I ever be a popular man.
I always feel like an outsider. I'll always feel like the nerd at the party.
People don't talk to me the way they would other people. They kind of look at me, but they never come over. It makes me feel like there's something wrong with me.
At West Brom I felt very left out, not part of the team.
I didn't blend well with my classmates or my teachers.
Lacey had this huge chip on his shoulder. He walked into the room thinking that the people didn't welcome him and didn't like him. He gave the impression that he didn't understand the Voice and New York, and he didn't want to.
Never, ever, have I felt really accepted in Hollywood.
I'm the kind of person who does not want to be anywhere that I'm not wanted.
We should be asking the hard questions that mean you may not have any friends at all—and some of us don’t.
It's not hard to figure out when you're not welcome.
I was the weirdest kid in this small town in Washington. I was the only person who was from somewhere else, so I think they just didn't understand it... They said I was a weirdo or that I didn't belong there. That was the hardest one when people said I didn't belong there.
No matter what you eventually become - free, empowered - the lingering feeling of 'once an outsider, always an outsider' is very vivid for me.
