Subject: People » Self (Page 2)

I’m not a fighter, I’m a bleeder.

(1971 – ) Irish comedian, actor & writer

My problem is that I appeal to everyone that can do me absolutely no good.

(1921 – 2004) stand-up comedian & actor

It's hard to be nice to some paranoid schizophrenics just because she lives in your body.

(1956 – ) American entertainer & comedian

My luck is so bad that if I bought a cemetery, people would stop dying.

(1921 – 2004) stand-up comedian & actor

The snapshots you take of your husband are always more flattering than the ones he takes of you.

If there are any of you at the back who do not hear me, please don't raise your hands because I am also nearsighted.


(1907 – 1973) poet & critic

I’m not a paranoid deranged millionaire; Goddammit, I’m a billionaire.

(1905 – 1976) industrialist, aviator, engineer, film producer & philanthropist

Things are gradually falling into place on top of me.

(1933 – ) English author & cartoonist

There are a good many fools who call me a friend, and also a good many friends who call me a fool.

(1874 – 1965) British prime minister, politician, statesman & orator

I want to be so famous that drag queens will dress like me in parades when I'm dead.

(1969 – ) American actress, comedian, producer & writer

Well, I screwed it up real good, didn't I?

(1913 – 1994) 37th U.S. president

They finally found one.

British ski jumper

I’m no angel, but I’ve spread my wings a bit.

(1893 – 1980) actress, playwright, screenwriter & sex symbol

Sometimes I’m so sweet even I can’t stand it.

(1935 – ) British actress, singer & author

Every time I breathe, they like, ‘Why you breathing so hard?'…So I can live!


I’m like an iPhone, it’s going to be worse versions of this every year, plus I get super hot in the middle of the afternoon for no reason.

(1982 – ) American comedian, actor, writer & producer

If I could kick the person in the tail that causes me the most problems I could not sit down for a week.

(1879 – 1935) humorist & social commentator

One way to handle social anxiety is to pretend you are a ghost and people are staring at you because they have a gift they never asked for.

(1982 – ) American comedian & actress

Is a narcissist’s suicide a crime of passion?


I was so ugly, my mother breast fed me through a straw.

(1921 – 2004) stand-up comedian & actor

Sometimes people come up to me and they'll be like, 'In Italy, it's pronounced 'Bir-Bee-Lya’ … and I'm like, 'In America, you're annoying.

(1978 – ) American comedian & writer