Self-pity in its early stage is as snug as a feather mattress. Only when it hardens does it become uncomfortable.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Self-pity comes so naturally to all of us. The most solid happiness can be shaken by the compassion of a fool.
If you're not careful, you can fall into a destructive cycle of self-pity.
I used to have a real problem with self-pity. Every time the devil would throw a pity party, I would attend.
Comfort zones are most often expanded through discomfort.
I believe, in general, that even people that are self-pitying, you can feel for them.
Self-pity is our worst enemy and if we yield to it, we can never do anything wise in this world.
I'm comfortable, but not satisfied and I hope to always feel that way.
You can always wake up on the wrong side of the bed and, boo-hiss, everyone suffers. We can all be temperamental.
Self-pity is never useful. It tends to distort like a fun-house mirror.
Pity is a benign form of abuse.