I'm thirty-six years old. I'm just getting started!
Marilyn MonroeRead
What good am I? I can't have kids. I can't cook. I've been divorced three times. Who would want me?
Interpretation
The quote expresses feelings of inadequacy and self-doubt regarding personal worth in relationships.
In this quote, Marilyn Monroe reflects on her perceived shortcomings and struggles with self-worth. She lists her inability to fulfill traditional roles associated with womanhood, such as motherhood and domesticity, and questions her desirability in the context of romantic relationships. This poignant expression encapsulates the insecurities that many individuals feel when assessing their value in society and relationships.
In practice
This quote can be used in a discussion about self-acceptance in therapy sessions.
I'm thirty-six years old. I'm just getting started!
I'm pretty, but not beautiful. _x000D_ I sin, but I'm not the devil. _x000D_ I'm good, but I'm not an angel.
My public is growing up just as I am. After all, I'm not 19 anymore and if I stick with the sex bit, who will be paying to see me when I'm 50?
A wise girl kisses but doesn't love, listens but doesn't believe, and leaves before she is left.
Beneath the makeup and behind the smile I am just a girl who wishes for the world.
You believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself.
Its the most breathtakingly ironic things about living: the fact that we are all-identical twins included-alone. Singular. And yet what we seek-what saves us-is our connection to others.
I believe that women should live for love, for motherhood and for intellect, and I believe we shouldn't have to choose. And I believe that's always been difficult for women, to express themselves intellectually, maternally, and passionately.
The power of affinity lies in its mystery: the way it stands outside everything logical; you step into a crowded room and see a stranger, and somehow you feel you know her better than you know the friends you came with.
Ever since that happened to me, I haven't been able to give myself to anyone in this world.
Sex is full of lies. The body tries to tell the truth. But, it's usually too battered with rules to be heard, and bound with pretenses so it can hardly move. We cripple ourselves with lies.
You're still trying to protect me. Real or not real," he whispers. "Real," I answer. "Because that's what you and I do, protect each other.
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