You know nothing about me." "I know your soul. Everything else is an ornament.

Roshani Chokshi
You know nothing about me.
You know nothing about me.
You know nothing about me.
You know nothing about me.
About This Quote

You know nothing about me." "I know your soul. Everything else is an ornament" is a phrase used to explain someone's feeling of self-satisfaction and self-importance. It often flows from the viewpoint of a person who has no respect for or interest in someone else, and feels more like them than like a friend. The speaker uses this phrase as a way of putting down another person's opinion on him or her. They use this phrase because they see themselves as better than any other person and feel that they should be treated as such.

Source: The Startouched Queen

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