In life, there is always someone out there, who won’t like you, for whatever reason, don’t let the insecurities in their lives affect yours.

Behind closed doors, we’re all the fat uncool kid.

Life is a dangerous thing. Insecurity is the price of living.

There’s no room in perfection for insecurity.

The hallmark of insecurity is bravado.

Insecurity is the enemy of knowledge.

Comparison is the thief of joy.

A man’s spirit is free, but his pride binds him with chains of suffocation in a prison of his own insecurities.

He who is humble is confident and wise. He who brags is insecure and lacking.

Pretending to be someone that you are not is hurting yourself. It’s telling yourself that the real you is worthless.

Don’t let the haters get to your head. They are just so insecure they need to take it out on you.

I act like sh*t don’t phase me, inside it drives me crazy, my insecurities could eat me alive.

The real difficulty is to overcome how you think about yourself.

Judging people’s flaws will not help justify your own (insecurity).

A lack of transparency results in distrust and a deep sense of insecurity.

Overthinking killed my happiness. Insecurities killed my self-esteem. Lies killed my trust.

I get jealous every time someone else hugs you because, for a second, they are holding my world.

One of the greatest journeys in life is overcoming insecurity and learning to truly not give an s**t.

People confuse ego, lust, insecurity with true love.