I think you may have a point.
But my response would be that there was no relevant context to the comments he's made. So nothing to prompt them. He just told me. Like he felt I needed to know. Like he just needed to say it.
I never make comments along these lines so they're never comments within a conversation and they never lead to a conversation. They just hang there and continue to do so as a reminder of where I'm lacking.
if he was equally attracted to me, I don't think it would bother me as much but it feels like they're implied criticisms of me because the silence around 'me' is deafening.
A lot of the things/people he has mentioned represent things he is enamoured by. Eg he's told me several times that he loves the [insert nationality]. He loves the language, the people, the culture. He speaks the language fairly well.
One of my friends is of this nationality and, whilst I don't think he 'fancies' her, as such, he is quite 'enamoured' by her. He engages her in conversations about her culture, music, films. And delights in it when she speaks her native tongue - I can see it on his face and hear it in his voice and laughter.
We've been out for drinks a few times and I'll often go to the loo or the bar when they're talking because I have no particular interest in it. It's not something she ever brings up in those terms when it's just the two of us and she never speaks in her native tongue around me unless she's struggling to think of the English word. But I can't just sit there and feel invisible and irrelevant and it serves as a reminder that he isn't enamoured by anything about me so i leave. I don't represent a passion for him in any way.
He never looks at me the way he looks at her when she's talking.
It isn't helped by the fact he told me last year, when we were discussing a man we know that most men become more realistic about who they can attract as they get older, which, in light of other things he's said, sounded a lot like there are the women he finds beautiful, sexy, pretty or is enamoured by (the out of his league, unattainable dream) and then there is me.
Like accepting the car or the house he has because he just knows that the ones he wants are out of his reach but he can always dream.
I'm the consolation prize.