Fashion Style Quotes Novels & Stories

Mataray na sambit ni Margaux na nagpatakot naman sa kanila kaya naman wala nang ni isang nagsalita pang muli. "Since no one answer my question ako mismo ang magsasabi, fashion isnt just an elegant dress, nice sleeveless and silk kind of slacks and blazer, fashion has always been comfort over style, lagi niyong tatandaan iyan, dress and clothes can also kill a certain people by not using an appropriate kind of fabric to a certain clothes for certain events, Asthmatic people who has a lot of trigger needs to always wear a very comfortable clothes, a very light and soft fabric like ordinary fabrics, yes it is only for t-shirts and so the poor Asthmatic is forced to wear a clothes with has a ver

"A single person's opinion is not enough. We need compromise, strategy, and most of all — clarity." Huminga ako nang malalim, pilit na pinapakalma ang sarili habang gumuguhit sa isipan ko ang perpektong eksena ng fashion week. The lights, the music, the silhouettes of models walking with confidence — everything had to feel powerful, seductive, and elegant at the same time. Just like the brand itself.

"Thanks, Veronica. Sobrang thank you talaga sa tulong mo." Walang patumpik-tumpik si Veronica. Parang treasure hunter kung makalibot sa racks ng damit—halatang nasa mood makahanap ng ‘the one’. "Let’s start with something bold!" sigaw niya habang may hinugot na bright red gown. Floor-length. Mala-Oscars. Kumikinang. Napakunot ang noo ni Sophia. "Uhm... parang hindi ko ata style 'yan. Iniisip ko, baka mas bagay ‘yung simple lang? Mas soft yung color?"

Siguro, it's about time na gumastos naman ako para sa aking sarili. “Won't Chrissy recognize that these clothes are cheap and were only bought at Target?” sabi ni Jessie. “With his eyes for fashion, he might recognize it. But, what is important is how you carry those clothes. It's not the clothes that makes a man. It's how they project themselves when they wear those clothes. “ sabi ko. “So true!” pagsang-ayon ni Jessie.

“Wala siyang lakas ng loob.” “Well, bakit mo ako biglang tinatanong tungkol dito?” “Wala ka ng pakialam dun. Anong magandang paraan para maayos ‘to?” “Simple lang. Lumabas kayo para ipag-shopping siya at pumili ka ng mga styles na gusto mo. Gusto ng mga babae kapag nagkakaroon sila ng bagong damit, habang nakukuha mo naman ang gusto mo.” Nakatapat ang daliri ni Joseph sa spacebar. Napaisip siya nang malalim. ‘Magandang ideya ‘yan.’

Matipid siyang ngumiti at napatango-tango. "You know... I really hate it when I have the same stuffs and things with others, especially when they're just around me like, parang panira ng fashion because I always like to be unique. But... if it was you who's wearing the same stuffs as mine, I think it's fine. Right?" --

(Ang Personal Alchemist at Ang selosong Billionaire) ALEXANDER'S POV "Siguraduhin mong walang palpak sa mga isusuot nila. Kung hindi, ikaw ang sisibakin ko," banta ko sa aking personal stylist habang nakatayo ako sa gitna ng walk-in closet ng penthouse.

Ang may-ari ng Altino Fashion, na kilala sa pagiging flashy, trendy, at cheap labor (ayon kay Veronica). ​"Veronica, darling!" bati ni Anastasia nang malakas. "I didn't think you'd come. Akala ko busy ka sa pagluluksa sa bumabagsak mong sales last quarter." ​Ngumiti si Veronica. Isang ngiting hindi umaabot sa mata. "Hello, Anastasia. I had to come. Someone has to show these people what real fashion looks like. Hindi pwedeng puro sequins at baduy na designs lang ang makikita nila."

she said, pleading her hand to convince the loyal butler. "Hindi po ganiyan ang nakikita ko," anito habang nakatingin sa suot niya. Bumaba ang mga mata niya sa suot niya. Wala naman siyang nakikitang mali sa suot niyang A-line dress at stiletto. Women were born to be fashionable. When will the day come that everyone will took fashion as normal. Pero mukhang hindi siya makakalusot dahil sa damit pa lang niya ay nagsasabi na iyon na hindi lang basta magpapahangin lang gagawin niya.

Ang tingin niya ay tila kinukwestiyon ako sa kung bakit hindi 'yan dapat ang suotin niya. Natampal ko na lang ang noo ko atsaka sandaling pumihit patalikod sa kaniya. Well, ano pa nga bang magagawa ko? She's that kind of person, fashion is important for her. Pumihit na ulit ako paharap sa kaniya atsaka ngiting-ngiti. “Pwede naman 'yan, tara.”