Beauty is also submitted to the taste of time, so a beautiful woman from the Belle Epoch is not exactly the perfect beauty of today, so beauty is something that changes with time.

You cannot fake chic but you can be chic and fake fur

She was beautiful, but not like those girls in the magazines. She was beautiful, for the way she thought. She was beautiful, for the sparkle in her eyes when she talked about something she loved. She was beautiful, for her ability to make other people smile, even if she was sad. No, she wasn't beautiful for something as temporary as her looks. She was beautiful, deep down to her soul. She is beautiful.

I know who I am. I am not perfect. I'm not the most beautiful woman in the world. But I'm one of them.

A respectable appearance is sufficient to make people more interested in your soul

I look up to my mom. She's a beautiful woman.