"A person is never as quiet or unrestrained as they seem. Or as good, as bad, as vulnerable, as strong, or as sweet. We are thickly layered, page by page, behind simple covers. And love - it is not the book itself, but the binding. It can either rip us apart or hold us together."
We might be the weaker ones but we actually secretly determine the strength in a man. trust me.
Wise words from dearest Farah Dinah. But those weren't all. There's so much more to her entry, and I think every bit of it is true. Her words were apt, and well said. Which I think many of us, sometimes tend to forget when we're low on the self-esteem. The world can be cruelly superficial at times. Slender becomes too skinny, meaty becomes fat. But the point is that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and what's beautiful to you may not always be beautiful to others, and vice versa. After all, another man's junk is another man's treasure.