The Rykiel woman? She doesn't have time to stop time. She's too busy running. In her hands she's carrying a tote, a baby, a book, a camera.
Sonia RykielRead
I'm not brave, I'm not fantastic. I'm like any other woman. I'm unhappy. I'm difficult. I'm sad. Am I strong, too? Maybe, but not always. There are days when I don't want to see anyone. The most important thing you learn? You can live with it.
Interpretation
The quote reflects the complexity of emotions and strength in vulnerability.
Sonia Rykiel's quote expresses the duality of human experience, highlighting that strength does not negate feelings of sadness and difficulty. It emphasizes the reality that everyone has moments of weakness, yet it is possible to coexist with those feelings and continue to live fully despite them.
In practice
During a motivational speech about overcoming personal challenges.
The Rykiel woman? She doesn't have time to stop time. She's too busy running. In her hands she's carrying a tote, a baby, a book, a camera.
It doesn't matter one damn bit whether fashion is art or not. You don't question whether an incredible chef is an artist or not-his cakes are delicious and that's all that matters.
It's not true that clothes look better on skinny girls; what counts is the attitude.
When a woman confuses what she is with what she wears, then something is wrong inside.
The pill was the liberation of the spirit of women.
I have never followed fashion. What is fashion to me? I just think of things that inspire me, that inspire women, and I design that way.
Black Power can be clearly_x000D_ defined for those who do not_x000D_ attach the fears of white America_x000D_ to their questions about it.
These are the times that try men's souls.
If we wish to free ourselves from enslavement, we must choose freedom and the responsibility this entails.
I will come again & conquer you because as a mountain you can't grow, but as a human, I can
I am the voice of the voiceless; Through me the dumb shall speak. Till the deaf world's ears be made to hear. The wrongs of the wordless weak. And I am my brothers keeper, And I will fight his fights; And speak the words for beast and bird. Till the world shall set things right.
As long as I kept moving, my grief streamed out behind me like a swimmer's long hair in water. I knew the weight was there but it didn't touch me. Only when I stopped did the slick, dark stuff of it come floating around my face, catching my arms and throat till I began to drown. So I just didn't stop.
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