There is nothing worse than solitude. Solitude can help a man realize himself; but it destroys a woman
Fashion fades, only style remains the same.
Scheherezade is easy; a little black dress is difficult.
Men always remember a woman who caused them concern and uneasiness.
Fashion has become a joke. The designers have forgotten that there are women inside the dresses.
I don't understand how a woman can leave the house without fixing herself up a little - if only out of politeness. And then, you never know, maybe that's the day she has a date with destiny. And it's best to be as pretty as possible for destiny.