The beauty of a woman is not in her clothes she wears, or the figure she carries, orthe way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman must be see in from her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart.
The place where love resider.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole, but true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.
It is the caring that she lovely gives the passion that she shows.
The beauty of a woman with passing years only grows.