Beauty Confidence Quotes Novelas e Histórias

Matangkad rin siya kaya para talaga siyang beauty queen. Kung sa mukha lang, sa physical appearance lang ay wala talaga akong laban sa akin. Aaminin ko naman na talagang plain ang mukha ko. Ang mukha ko ay pangkaraniwan na at wala namang special sa akin. Palagi akong nakakarinig ng papuri mula sa iba na maganda ako pero iba pa rin talaga kapag sa tunay na maganda ako itatabi. Mas lalo akong hindi napapansin. “Thea, tama na. Hindi maganda para sa ‘yo ang ganito ka. Para kang insecure, hindi ka dapat ganito mag-isip,” saway ko sa sarili ko.

Itong taga-hanga ko na panay ang tanong tuwing makita akong mahaba ang panga. "May ulap na naman ba sa mukha ko?" Papilosopo kong balik tanong. "Halata kasi na ninerybos ka. Okay lang iyan. Magtiwala ka sa sarili mo. Alam namin na maging successful ang concert ngayon." Ngumiwi ako imbes na sumagot. "Smile naman. Sayang ang make up at custome mo," aniya sabay hampas ng kamay sa likod ko.

Buti na lang at hindi tumulo iyong laway ko. Napangiti naman ako ng malawak at gumaan ang loob ko sa tanong ng amo ko. "Opo ma'am! Grabe! Kamuntikan ko kayong hindi makilala. From hips don't lie to twerk it like miley ang peg!" Masigla kong tugon sa kanya at saka ko pinunasan ang luha ko. "Sorry talaga madame Zakira! Hindi ko kasi alam kung saan ako bibili nung kape mo huhuhu! Babawi po talaga ako sa inyo pag namemorize ko na ang buong mapa ng America! At saka paano niyo po ako nahanap? Grabe talaga ang transformation niyo ma'am! Ang galing!" Mabilisan kong saad sa kanya at saka pa ako natawa dala ng pagkagaan ng aking kalooban.

"Let's not talk about it anymore. I heard from Kimbay that someone is interested in you? Hmm, I wonder who?" "Kuya naman…it's only a friend. My god, who will like me? Who would like a girl in a wheelchair?" she scoffs and laughs a little. I lost my smile, and that hurt me a lot. Who will love a girl in a wheelchair? What sort of a question is that? This is what she's been thinking the whole time? "Atasha…" I look at her dearly and hold her hands. "You are beautiful, kind, and clever. I believe someone out there will love you the way you are."

Maybe I was too ugly to be her ideal girl :< At ngayon napapalapit na siya ay hime,anytime kaya niya akong kalimutan. But i need to face the reality,ganito talaga ang buhay..minsan nasa itaas ka at minsan naman nasa baba. So katulad nang dati.. Iyak,hilamos,punas nang mukha,ngiti! Be confident,don't down your self.. May tao ring dadating para magtagal sa tabi ko Hindi man ngayon pero soon.. "Hey raquel,baka gusto mong sumabay mag almusal".

Yung ngiting galing sa dibdib. “You’re already beautiful,” sabi ko agad. “You don’t have to change anything unless you want to—for yourself. Not for anyone else.” Napatingin sila sa isa’t isa. Parang hindi nila inaasahan ang sagot ko. “Jinjja?” tanong nung girl. “Eo, jinjja,” sagot ko. “Confidence first. Everything else is optional.”

“Ang pagiging maganda ay hindi lang sa mukha. You can also be beautiful with your attitude.” Unti-unting kumunot ang kaniyang noo, habang ako naman ay napangingiti na. She’s too young to understand it, but I have to explain it to her. Kailangan ko lang namang habaan ang pasensya ko para mas maintindihan niya ang lahat. “So, if you’re kind, you’re beautiful.” “But if I wasn’t, does it mean that I’m ugly, kuya?” I nodded. “Yes. Kaya maging mabait ka, okay?”

Bukod sa nakamaskara kami, hindi rin naman ako nakikipagsosyo sa mga mayayaman. Women around us are wearing their extravagant dresses. Kung may nabago man sa aking pag-uugali sa apat na taong lumipas, 'yon ay ang pagkakaroon ng kompyansa sa sarili. I already know how to handle myself. My confidence may not be that high but at least I don't belittle myself like how I did way back many years ago. “And who's this beautiful young lady over here?”

I simply stated. "Your looks?" he asked in a horrified tone. "What is there to criticize? You're gorgeous!" I cheekily grinned while faintly shaking my head. "I guess it just really have to come from within. Once you start to accept and love your flaws, you would begin to see yourself differently. And the moment you believe that you are beautiful is when it would naturally show and radiate from you." The interviewer manifested a touched expression that I can't help but chuckle a bit. He looks delighted and pleased.

At biglang sumiklab ang sakit sa aking puso. “ I lost my beauty because I let someone else define it for me. I was a mess, I was broken. So, I built this brand to remind every woman that she can say to herself, ‘I am the most beautiful.’ It’s not a gift from anyone else. It’s a gift to yourself.” “Isabela…” mahinang bulong ko. Ilang taon na ang nakalipas pero parang tinutusok pa rin ng kutsilyo ang puso ko. Pakiramdam ko, ako pinaparinggan niya.