Robin Wright Quotes

I didn't like anything about myself - my looks, my personality. I was very, very angry.

I hated the reflection in the mirror. I wanted so much to be someone else... I thought that if I was thinner, the rest of my life would change.

I suffered from self hatred so much. It's like I didn't want to look like that any more. I didn't to feel like that any more. It had to be another way.

I hate myself and my face in particular.

It's not that I don't like other people - I do. I just don't like me.

Gymnastics was my worth - it was my life - and I hated myself.

Self-hatred is worse than loneliness.

When I look in the mirror in the morning, I want to take a swing at me.

I promote my own self-hatred.

I hate my name. It's a stupid, horrible name.

I think the main thing I remembered throughout all of filming it was just that she just was extremely self-destructive. I think everybody can relate to that a little bit. She doesn't like herself.

I was really beating myself up about performances and how I looked and this and that.

The self is hateful.

I hate myself because I am not beautiful.

I liked myself better when I wasn't me.

I hated myself for so many reasons, and I thought so many things were my fault that happened to me growing up.

My vigor, vitality and cheek repel me. I am the kind of woman I would run from.

I think I have a great deal of self-hatred, a profound feeling of fraudulence, of being detestable and evil. It's only a part of me, but it's there, and it's active.

I always hated being a child. I always felt like an adult trapped in a child's body.

Honestly, I'm so sick of myself.

As for despair, it comes about when I have been a fool and hate myself and despair of my personality. I am prone to gloom, but not depression as such.

My feelings about myself have been terrible.

I just grate on my own nerves. I don't like to watch me.

I literally used to stare at my face in the mirror with hate and anger. I'd focus on those gigantic zits and just wail about what a monster I was, how I would never have a career because of my gross skin. I couldn't pass a mirror with out thinking about how hideous my skin was and how I wished I was someone else, someone with perfect skin.

I was mortified by my parents - what they did, who they were, everything. I hated who I was. I hated everything, and I would live in a fantasy world and try to be different. But that's not a lot different, I think, than a lot of kids.