Some people might say your not a very pretty woman or really pretty woman, but I want to be the one who knows the beautiful woman inside you.

Love is too weak a word for what I feel. I luuurve you, you know, I loave you, I luff you, two F’s, yes I have to invent, of course I do, don't you think I do?

Women sit or move to and fro, some old, some young,
The young are beautiful—but the old are more beautiful than the young

No one could see her objectively anyway. Even those who saw her for the first time, before she had opened her mouth to sing. Found her radiant, as if her talent could not be contained in her voice and so poured like light though her skin. Then all that could be seen was the weight and the gloss of her hair and the pale pink of her cheeks and her beautiful hands.

Some women attract desire. Others do not.

When I think of the most beautiful women, they're not supermodels.