The feeling that I was not worthy of her finished me.

I desire the love of God not because I am worthy, but because I am unworthy.

I dream of wanting — and all I want seems to me worthless.

Well I know I am ugly and cannot be loved —

What do you want me to say, sir? That I'm the vegetable that I refused to become, that I'm so disappointed in myself that I can no longee look at myself in the mirror? That I hate myself?

Society makes you feel useless as a woman and soon you also start believing that you indeed are useless because of not bearing children.

They made me feel like I'm nothing and not talented yet again I'm not

When I look in the mirror, I know I’m looking at someone who isn’t sure she deserves to be loved at all.

In vain she told herself that he was unworthy any woman's trust and love, still the unconquerable sentiment that once made her happiness now remained to become her torment.

What I had instead was the ache of waiting and the fear I wasn’t worthy.

It's very hard, feeling that you're no more than a piece of unwanted furniture in this world.

It must be awful to feel you're not needed.

Just because I'm so horribly conditioned to accept everybody else's values, and just because I like applause and people to rave about me, doesn't make it right. I'm ashamed of it. I'm sick of it. I'm sick of not having the courage to be an absolute nobody.

"How despicably I have acted!" she cried; "I, who have prided myself on my discernment! I, who have valued myself on my abilities! who have often disdained the generous candour of my sister, and gratified my vanity in useless or blameable mistrust! How humiliating is this discovery! Yet, how just a humiliation! Had I been in love, I could not have been more wretchedly blind. But vanity, not love, has been my folly. Pleased with the preference of one, and offended by the neglect of the other, on the very beginning of our aquaintance, I have courted prepossession and ignorance, and driven reason away, where either were concerned. Till this moment I never knew myself."