Love yourself more than the echoes of a heart in need.
A cold heart finds warmth only in its own reflection.
Empathy is for the weak; I thrive in my solitude.
Why share my light when shadows serve me better?
In a world of givers, I’m content being a taker.
Compassion costs too much; I prefer the free path.
Your pain is not my burden; Im busy counting my victories.
Heartstrings are for puppets; I cut the cords.
Selfishness is the art of painting your world in vibrant colors while others fade away.
I live for myself, not the whispers of your heartbeats.
Why fix broken hearts when mine is perfectly whole?
Every kindness given is a drop in a bottomless pit of need.
Attention is currency; I wont spend it freely.
My heart beats to the rhythm of my own desires.
Forgiveness is overrated when blame wears a crown.
Heartless? Perhaps, but loyalty to self is my greatest virtue.
To care is to risk; I prefer the safety of indifference.
A heart in chains is a heart that never learns to fly.
I’m the king of my own selfish kingdom.
Your heartbreak is a story; I write my own bestseller.
Its not cruelty; its self-preservation in a chaotic world.
Why extend my hand when I can build my own fortress?
My heart is a locked vault; the key is long lost.
Love is a game; I only play to win.
Selfishness is clarity in a muddled world.
Heartless and Selfish Quotes – A Reflection on Self-Interest part 2
I savor solitude; it whispers sweet nothings to my soul.
The heart that beats for others often falters in silence.
Compromise is for the compromisers; I demand the spotlight.
My happiness is my compass; others are mere distractions.
Life’s too short for shared dreams and half-hearted efforts.
Id rather be heartless than heartbroken.
Your expectations are a weight I refuse to carry.
Emotion is a chain; I choose the freedom of the unfeeling.
Once bitten, twice shy; Ill never care again.
I fill my cup before I pour for others.
Kindness is overrated; indifference is a superpower.
The ice in my veins keeps the flames at bay.
I collect moments, not souls.
A heart untouched is a heart unscarred.
Connection is fleeting; my interests remain evergreen.
Loyalty is a luxury I cant afford.
In the theater of life, Im the only leading role.
I craft my happiness; it doesnt include your struggles.
Im the architect of my isolation, and I love the design.
Compassion is a luxury I reserve for rainy days.
The heart is a tender place; mine is a fortress.
Self-love is my mantra; others are footnotes in my story.
What you call heartless, I call self-sufficient.
Every heart has a price; mine is set too high.
My silence is louder than your cries.
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