The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.
你活着，你学习。你爱着，你学习。你哭泣，你学习。你失去，你学习。你流血，你学习。你尖叫，你学习。
女人身上最美的曲线是她的微笑。
The heart is a muscle the size of your fist. Keep loving, keep fighting.