Be happy with being you. Love your flaws. Own your quirks. And know that you are just as perfect as anyone else, exactly as you are.
I try my damnedest to quirk up anything that Im in.
Be yourself. Embrace your quirks.
Love your flaws, and own your quirks.
All your quirks and all your problems - even your depressions and your failures - that’s what makes you you.
We are a fluke of nature, a quirk of evolution, a glorious contingency.
One of the quainter quirks of life is that we shall never know who dies on the dame day as we do ourselves.
It is one of those quirks of human nature that you love the person whom you treat well, not necessarily the person who treats you well.
Languages are something of a mess. They evolve over centuries through an unplanned, democratic process that leaves them teeming with irregularities, quirks, and words like 'knight.'