There are no ugly ducklings.

I was the ugly duckling until I reached puberty.

I was always the ugly duckling; I never got attention from girls.

Dreams were all they gave for free to ugly duckling girls like me.

I never dreamed of so much happiness when I was the Ugly Duckling!

In Los Angeles, I feel like the ugly duckling, like I'm from Venus or something.

I grew up feeling like the ugly duckling, and things have not changed that much.

Being born in a duck yard does not matter, if only you are hatched from a swan's egg.

Prince Charles is the only member of the Royal Family who ever left Cinderella for the Ugly Duckling.

To be born in a duck's nest, in a farmyard, is of no consequence to a bird, if it is hatched from a swan's egg.

I am not beautiful. My mother once called me an ugly duckling. But,listed separately, I have a few good features.

I grew up as the ugly duckling, they called me 'la prieta fea', which means ugly dark one - that was my nickname.

I don't have ugly ducklings turning into swans in my stories. I have ugly ducklings turning into confident ducks.

This ugly duckling investment will likely need time - quarters, or even years - to blossom into a beautiful swan.

When I was very young I was the ugly duckling. I had a lot of complexes. My sister was wonderful and I was nothing.

Ugly ducklings don't turn into swans and glide off down the lake. Whether your sunglasses are on or off, you only see the world you make.

Women who start out as ugly ducklings don't become beautiful swans. What they mainly become is confident ducks. They take charge of their lives.

There's something almost perfect in the ugly duckling syndrome. Because a sensitivity is tattooed on a part of you no one else can see but can somehow guess is there.

Fate cast me to play the role of an ugly duckling with no promise of swanning. . . . I have played my life as a comedy rather than the tragedy many would have made of it.

Then he rustled his feathers, curved his slender neck, and cried joyfully, from the depths of his heart, 'I never dreamed of such happiness as this, while I was an ugly duckling.

I have no idea! I have been writing for 35 years and from the beginning up to now the situation's almost the same. I'm kind of an ugly duckling. Always the duckling, never the swan.

The ugly duckling is a misunderstood universal myth. It's not about turning into a blonde Barbie doll or becoming what you dream of being; it's about self-revelation, becoming who you are.

And while we're on the subject of ducks, which we plainly are, the story, 'The Ugly Duckling' ought be banned as the central character wasn't a duckling or he wouldn't have grown up into a swan. He was a cygnet.

Santa Claus was white and everything bad was black. The little ugly duckling was the black duck, and the black cat was the bad luck. And if I threaten you, I'm going to blackmail you.I said, 'Momma, why don't they call it 'whitemail'? They lie too.'

In the story of Ugly Duckling, when did the Ugly Duckling stop feeling Ugly? When he realized that he was a Swan. Each of us has something Special, a swan of some sort, hidden inside somewhere. But until we recognize that it's there, what can we do but splash around, treading water? The Wise are Who They Are. They work with what they've got and do what they can do.

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