Randeep Hooda Quotes

There are a lot of people who don't know me and what I am all about.

Then, at some point, you get identified with certain things.

I don't even know who I am. All I know is that I am the sibling, daughter, sister, the friend of somebody, and I need to know who I am outside of that.

I see knowledge of self. I know who I am. When I look in the mirror, I see me.

And the best way to know who we are is often to find out how others see us.

I don't really know what my personality is anyway. I don't really have one.

I don't consider myself enigmatic, but I don't spend a lot of time thinking about my public persona.

If you ask me to play myself, I will not know what to do. I do not know who or what I am.

You think you know who you are, and then other people have these other ideas.

I have always felt that I am the sum total of my parts.

If people are telling you a story about themselves, they gradually map their own local territories and know themselves by them.

Well, I don't know what image people have of me.

It seems that different people have an idea of what I am, and what I should be. And then there's me.

And in fact, I think one of the best guides to telling you who you are, and I think children use it all the time for this purpose, is fantasy.

I never thought about my image. It interests me that there are people who do, that they seem to be methodical about it. Maybe things would have gone differently for me in some ways if I had.

I don't think I'm tangible to myself.

There's nothing harder than defining oneself.

If you start trying to figure out yourself from the image everyone has of you, you run into a dead end.

I've always been fascinated by this idea of who we are versus who we want to be.

Some people want to define themselves, and they should, as it's part of their identity. For me personally, I've never really had a label for myself.

We're all the stories we tell ourselves.

People seem to know more about me than I do.

To every man in the world there is one person of whom he knows little: whom he would never recognize if he met him walking down the street, whose motives are a mystery to him. That is himself.

Rather than being taught to ask ourselves who we are, we are schooled to ask others. We are, in effect, trained to listen to others’ versions of ourselves.

You gotta know what you are, who you are and how you want to be portrayed.