Unconcerned with Approval Quotes

I don't care whether I'm in the spotlight, not in the spotlight. That's not gonna stop me from doing anything.

I don't need their love. If they want to boo, let them boo.

Life just keeps unfolding, ignoring our praise or blame.

I just don't care what people have to say. I keep pushing toward what I want. It's just how I am. I don't know where I got it from.

Do your thing and don't care if they like it.

I've stopped caring how others are going to perceive me if I wear something that they don't like.

They say poets write mostly for themselves; if anyone else likes it, well and good, if not, it doesn't matter; certainly, not to me.

Love him or hate him, you have to give Senator Bunning points for being consistent. He has never seemed all that concerned about what reporters think of him, and when you ask his colleagues, some say it's not much different for them.

I make up my opinions from facts and reasoning, and not to suit any body but myself. If people don't like my opinions, it makes little difference as I don't solicit their opinions or votes.

I am not looking to be understood or liked. Like me or not, I don't care. I am an outsider, that is the way I was brought up.

I have never been the type of person who has ever worried about what people think.

Great tranquility of heart is his who cares for neither praise nor blame.

To be honest, I'm really not interested on how I'm viewed as. The only thing I'm interested in is to keep creating something special. Whether that something is synonymous to me or not is really none of my concern.

I don't really think about or pay any mind to what everyone thinks about my fighting style or if they watch me fight; I just concentrate on myself.

I never truckled. I never took off the hat to Fashion and held it out for pennies. I told them the truth. They liked it or they didn't like it. What had that to do with me? I told them the truth.

I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.

I didn't get the gene that makes me care about what other people think. I'm much like Trump that way. I don't really care. They're just words.