Identity Quotes
Freedom within is embodied in things as well as people. Like coins tossed into a wishing well, they contain our hopes and dreams.
I realise that a certain school of thought says that who we are is something we construct for ourselves. We build our self out of what we think we remember.
Storytellers are the keepers - we are the time keepers, the continuity keepers. We are the people who tell us who we are, where we've come from, and maybe even where we're going.
People who made their dreams come true didn’t simply go after it. They changed the person they were, in order to fit the type of person that would live that type of dream.
Frightened that you'll be overcome by yourself? That a gentle monster inside of you might take over and never let go?
I have come to realise that the most critical of the social media accounts are the least verbal in real life and I can assure you that most social media trolls have no physical troll land to dwell.
In this world where I sit at my desk writing these words, people die, they pass on, people are mortal. In the cyber world we inhabit they do not.
I knew that (job) had to be a humbling role for my dad, but he never allowed it to become humiliating work.
If I am I because I am I, and you are you because you are you, then I am I and you are you. But if I am I because you are you and you are you because I am I, then I am not I and you are not you!
You are not your illness. You have an individual story to tell. You have a name, a history, a personality. Staying yourself is part of the battle.
We are not what we do, we are not what we have, we are not what others think of us. Coming home is claiming the truth. I am the beloved child of a loving creator.
A business needs a character and an identity, just like a person and just like a person it needs to have a Voice.
It is important to realize that we so often define ourselves by what is in opposition to ourselves.
This constant mental diatribe and the frustrations, worries, insecurities and muscular tension that ensues are the self.
That nagging state of constant thought that exists somewhere between the ears and behind the eyes is the self.
We tend to view ourselves as this, lying in contradiction with everything that is not ourselves, that.
What I was trying to say, maybe, is that I don't know what it is I'm capable of transforming into.
I'll never suppress my identity -- that's like filing away your fingerprints so the money can slide into your pockets easier.
And this is when I knew I was black for real.This is when I knew black was a citywhose walls were constantly under siege....
There are varieties of life unknown to you.Their whole identity is: you can't find out.
He was sorry for himself as well, for he was doomed to find life and identity in death letters.
Roughly speaking: to say of two things that they are identical is nonsense, and to say of one thing that it is identical with itself is to say nothing.
I am myself when I get up, I am myself throughout the day and I am myself when I go back to sleep, you probably might have met someone else when I was asleep and claimed it to be changed me.
Facebook is the perfect place to try on different identities until she finds one that sticks.
So now, when I look back, all I see is who we used to be and who we are now. And I wonder how anybody can recognize anyone at all.
I think about how maybe it's not things that change but people that change, and maybe that's the change everyone is really talking about.
A sense of his own identity came upon him with sudden force, and he felt the power of it. He was himself, and he knew what he had been.
All this sea of humanity reassured me that as alien as i felt, there were always others in the world far odder than I
The most important things to be acquired for freedom and democracy, are identity and dignity.
All pain in life comes from suppressing your true identity.
The greatest challenge on the Web in the twenty-first century is to connect with your target audience in a way that enriches both them and you.
He'd lived so long in anticipation of his own death that to contemplate his future was like standing at the edge of a cliff, staring into a vertiginous rush of open sky.
If you can accept the indescribable nature of your true identity, you unveil the mystery of life.
No, my life is not this precipitous hourthrough which you see me passing at a run.
