I got disappointed in human nature as well and gave it up because I found it too much like my own.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I got fed up with the human race, really. I got a very negative feeling about human potentials. And for a while, I thought I might write a book without any human beings in it whatsoever.
I have disappointed and failed to live up to the standard I expected of myself.
Really I don't like human nature unless all candied over with art.
Surrender to life itself and you'll just be rewarded with so many things. And I've been rewarded so many times, in so many mysterious ways. So I have no reason to be disappointed with anything.
I don't know whether I'm misanthropic. It seems to me I'm constantly disappointed. I'm very easily disappointed. Disappointed in the things that people do; disappointed in the things that people construct. I want things to be better all the time.
Human nature fascinates me.
I'm insatiably curious about human nature.
I have a deep fascination with human nature, with all its virtues and all its defects.
Human nature is not nearly as bad as it has been thought to be.
I have found human nature a bit contradictory in my living of it. Human life is incredibly strange.