Good food is a celebration of life.
Sophia LorenRead
I think the quality of sexiness comes from within.
Interpretation
Sexiness is an inner quality that reflects confidence and self-acceptance.
Sophia Loren's quote highlights the idea that true sexiness isn't merely about physical appearance but is rooted in one's inner qualities, such as confidence, self-love, and attitude. It suggests that how one feels about themselves greatly influences how they are perceived by others, indicating that attractiveness emanates from one's character and self-perception rather than just external factors.
In practice
During a motivational talk about self-esteem, one might say this quote to emphasize the importance of inner qualities.
Good food is a celebration of life.
The first woman was created from the rib of a man. She was not made from his head to top him, nor from his feet to be trampled on by him, but out of his side to be equal to him.
If you haven't cried, your eyes can't be beautiful.
At the dressing table, every woman has a chance to be an artist, and art, as Aristotle said, 'completes what nature left unfinished.'
The most indespensible ingredient of all good home cooking: love for those you are cooking for.
Cooking is an act of love, a gift, a way of sharing with others the little secrets -- 'piccoli segreti' -- that are simmering on the burners.
The winds that sometimes take something we love, are the same that bring us something we learn to love. Therefore we should not cry about something that was taken from us, but, yes, love what we have been given. Because what is really ours is never gone forever.
Living with him is like being told a perpetual story: his mind is the biggest, most imaginative I have ever met. I could live in its growing countries forever.
Treasure the love you receive above all. It will survive long after your good health has vanished.
Nothing else wounds so deeply and irreparably. Nothing else robs us of hope so much as being unloved by one we love
If equal affection cannot be, let the more loving be me.
She raised her eyes to his. They had both come from misery, she thought, and survived it. They had been drawn together through violence and tragedy, and had overcome it. They walked different paths and had found a mutual route. Some things last, she thought. Some ordinary things. Like love.
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