By Martonek Jr.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mode but the true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives the passion that she shows. The beauty of a woman grows with the passing years.
Look, whenever I hear or read I’m beautiful, I simply don’t understand it … I’m certainly not beautiful in any conventional way. I didn’t make my career on beauty.
The beauty in a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart; the place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.
And the beauty of a woman, with passing years, only grows!
A woman can be beautiful as well as intellectual.
Poetry, is a life long war waged against ineffable beauty.
We all wear scars, find someone who makes yours feel beautiful.
It was her chaos that made her beautiful.
Why shouldn’t I live every moment to the fullest? Why shouldn’t I admire the beauty in every fragment?
Beauties in vain their pretty eyes may roll; charms strike the sight, but merit wins the soul.
People know there’s more than one side to me. You can have beauty and brains and athletic ability. You can switch up the cleats for heels once in a while. You can do both.
My workouts are mostly interval-based, so I’m never running at a constant speed. I’m always switching it up because I don’t want my body getting used to one thing in particular.
It’s so easy to lose your fitness and so hard to gain it back.
Music is so huge to soccer, to my life, to working out. I usually have headphones when I’m cleaning the house or making dinner.
I really like my legs because I’ve worked hard for them. With soccer, that’s the one thing you’re working all the time.
I have to look at myself in the mirror and tell myself that I’m beautiful, even if I don’t necessarily believe it.
I feel the most confident when I’m comfortable in workout clothes with my hair up in a ponytail.
I start warming up before training an hour before at the hotel. That’s not because I feel old and my body needs it. It’s because it’s prehab. It’s preventing those injuries.