I Always Come Across Sounding Like I

I Suffer The Terrible Disease Of Low Self-esteem.

There's An Expression: Great Is The Enemy Of The Good. Sometimes In Trying To Be Great, You Make A Mess Of Things.

I Just Can't Seem To Make Myself Care About What I Look Like When I Am Working Out.

I Count Myself Lucky To Be Fairly Anonymous But Occasionally Have People Tell Me Nice Things.

I'm Most Certainly Not The Beatles.