I always say wear what makes you feel most confident, and confidence doesn't always come over night.

I know my curves are sexy and I want everyone else to know that theirs are too. There is no reason to hide and every reason to flaunt.

I felt free, once I realized i was never going to fit the narrow mold that society wanted me to fit in.

There is not one standard definition of beauty or one perfect size.

There is no reason to hide and every reason to flaunt.

I am always being asked to gain or lose weight, but I am at a point now where I don't care anymore. I love my body, I love my super-hourglass shape and I love showing it off.

I don't want women to hold themselves back. I think there are too many women who are self-conscious about the way they look - the way they see themselves in the mirror.

Love yourself. Be proud of who you are.

For me, wearing lingerie isn't about anyone else but me. If I dressed for others I would be a miserable person.

We are lucky to live in a world made up of so many different kinds of people and I am confident in the direction we are going.

Growing up I didn't have curvy role models, mainly because I didn't see enough curvy women represented in major ads.

Jealousy stings, envy poisons, anger harms, and hate murders.

A wise quote may not be famous and a famous quote may not be wise! Stick to the wise as the other one is just a bubble!

A little nonsense now and then is relished by the wisest men.

I have long enjoyed the friendship and companionship of Republicans because I am by instinct a teacher, and I would like to teach them something.

The bottom line is that the human body is complex and subtle, and oversimplifying - as common sense sometimes impels us to do - can be hazardous to your health.

Enthusiasm is the great hill-climber.

The body apologizes to the soul for its errors, and the soul asks forgiveness for squatting in the body without invitation.

I've always been a tomboy. I've always liked to wear red, black, and white, and mostly pants.

Oh yes. Draw your hem back from my mud, little sister.

For 'tis impossible Hate to return with love.