Adele

I have insecurities, of course, but I don’t hang out with anyone who points them out to me.

I’ve never had a problem with how I look. I’d rather have lunch with friends than go to the gym.

I enjoy being me; I always have done. I’ve seen people where it rules their lives, you know, who want to be thinner or have bigger boobs, and how it wears them down. And I don’t want that in my life.

I’ve never wanted to look like models on the cover of magazines. I represent the majority of women, and I’m very proud of that.

The first thing to do is be happy with yourself and appreciate your body-only then should you try to change things about yourself.

I think I remind everyone of themselves. Not saying everyone is my size, but it’s relatable because I’m not perfect, and I think a lot of people are portrayed as perfect, unreachable and untouchable.

Sorry losers and haters, but my I.Q. is one of the highest -and you all know it! Please don’t feel so stupid or insecure, it’s not your fault!

Because of the self-confidence with which he had spoken, no one could tell whether what he said was very clever or very stupid.

The only service a friend can really render is to keep up your courage by holding up to you a mirror in which you can see a noble image of yourself.

At the end of the day, it doesn’t matter what anybody else thinks, as long as you’re happy.

Most women would not be happy being me. People say, ‘But you’re alone.’ But I don’t feel alone. I feel very un-alone.

My principal sin is doubt. I doubt everything, and am in doubt most of the time.

Age wrinkles the body; quitting wrinkles the soul.

I feel beautiful without makeup on, but when I do put makeup on, it just gives me this extra pop.

No matter who you are, no matter where you come from, you are beautiful.

I didn’t have high self-esteem when I was a teenager, as I think most teenagers don’t.

You are beautiful not because you are better than others, but because there is only you who can smile like that.

I’m intelligent. Some people would say I’m very, very, very intelligent.

I intend to be me. Whatever that is.

Part of me suspects that I’m a loser, and the other part of me thinks I’m God Almighty.

Please stop debating about whether or not I aged well. Unfortunately it hurts all 3 of my feelings…