No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.
also attributed
No one can make me feel like a doormat without my permission.
I lately lost a preposition: It is, I thought, beneath my chair. And angrily I cried: 'Perdition! Up from out…
By doubting we come to inquiry, by inquiry we come to truth.
My spelling is Wobbly. It's good spelling but it Wobbles, and the letters get in the wrong places.
I think that this is Eleanor Roosevelt – but can’t find a source.