Quotes About Woman

Beauty is not in a woman's face but in her soul.

Just as a child is conceived in a womb of a woman, miraculously, so is grace freely given by God, in sacred moment of salvation.

A woman, she is born with the power to save and love, her existence is based on the truthfulness in her eyes.

A woman is a blue sky with flying white clouds of emotions.

How beautiful a woman can be if kindness is her true beauty.

I value each woman for what she has to offer whether it be charm-beauty-wit-intelligence or humor but warmth is the quality I value most.

No woman ought to pretend she's intelligent. And if she is she ought to have the intelligence to pretend she isn't.

The intensity of Intellectual suffering in Man is same as Emotional suffering in a Woman.

The venom clamours of a jealous woman poison more deadly than a mad dog's tooth.

Uno lo sabe, sabe que tuvo esa experiencia, que se la metió a esa mujer en otra vida, con otro yo del que sin embargo hay constancia, más que memoria.

CNN found that Hillary Clinton is the most admired woman in America. Women admire her because she's strong and successful. Men admire her because she allows her husband to cheat and get away with it.

A refugee woman said that placing decapitated heads in a row has become "a trademark, trophy-style execution favored by ISIS militants."35

I didn't come in here to argue with a woman with big hair

A dessert without cheese is like a beautiful woman with no heart.

Everywhere there is pleasure you will find a woman in disguise.

The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love.

Grief that is dazed and speechless is out of fashion: the modern woman mourns her husband loudly and tells you the whole story of his death, which distresses her so much that she forgets not the slightest detail about it.

When the name was in the room, it came to pass that the murderer, abashed, opened up, and there sprang forth, like a Glory, from his pitiable fragments, an altar on which there lay, in the roses, a woman of light and flesh. The alter undulated on a foul mud into which it sank: the murderer.

But my final goal is the kitchen: the big cookstove, with the smells of meals being prepared. I have a soft spot for warming my rear while a woman, usually hefty and in the know, stirs her pots. The way I see it, this is what being human is all about.

pliée dans un grand châle qui lui couvrait la tête et la poitrine et qu'elle tenait serré sur elle en croisant les bras.

O Dieu, si tu veux que jamais plus femme n'élève la voix, crée enfin un homme adulte!

I don't know, Jondalar. Maybe you haven't found the right woman. Maybe the Mother has someone special for you. She doesn't make many like you. You are really more than most women could bear. If all your love were concentrated on one, it could overwhelm her, if she wasn't one to whom the Mother gave equal gifts.

Ayla just didn't seem like a woman who was about to join and establish a new hearth with a man she loved. There was no joy, no excitement. Something was missing. Something called Jondalar.

There is a potential heroine in every woman.