From age 16 to age 20, a woman's body is a temple. From 21 to 45, it's an amusement park. From 45 on, it's a terrarium.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Your body is your temple, it's your home, and you must decorate it.
It's the kind of clothes that mothers and daughters can wear, in terms of concept... It's not about age. It's about taste, and it's about lifestyle. I believe women of all ages can wear anything.
The female body is awesome.
Old age is a woman's hell.
What could be more beautiful than a dear old lady growing wise with age? Every age can be enchanting, provided you live within it.
Is my body a temple, or is my life a temple? I'm definitely in the latter category, and I think my life has been better since thinking that way.
When a woman is twenty, a child deforms her; when she is thirty, he preserves her; and when forty, he makes her young again.
After thirty, a body has a mind of its own.
Age, what is it? It's not a figure that has ever meant anything to me.
A woman has the age she deserves.