I Understood Early That Beauty Was Power.

When I Was Growing Up, The Men In My Life Were Abusive; Women Were The Ones I Ran To For Comfort.

Today I See Beauty Everywhere I Go, In Every Face I See, In Every Single Soul, And Sometimes Even In Myself.

For Me, Beauty Is Synonymous With Uniqueness . . . Perfection Is Mundane, Boring, And Emotionless. It Is By Celebrating The Differences In Others That We Can Begin To Accept Our Own Individuality.

I Don't Use 'always Do This,' 'never Say That' And I Never Give Advice Because I'm Not The End-all, Be-all Authority.

Life Is Too Short To Spend Hoping That The Perfectly Arched Eyebrow Or Hottest New Lip Shade Will Mask An Ugly Heart.