It Is A Silly Question To Ask

This Is A Woman [hillary Clinton] Who For Many Of Her 52 Years Never Cared A Fig About Her Appearance, But In The Chrysalis Of Transformation From Political Wife To Independent Woman, The Jawline Has Been Chiseled, The Dominatrix Eyebrows Weeded, The Weight Dropped, And The Result Is A Woman Who Obviously Enjoys For The First Time Being Called Beautiful.

A Restless Vitality Wells Up As We Approach 30.

You May Never Know When Things Start To Go Bad, But When Things Are Worse You Know It.

A Seasoned Woman Is Spicy. She Has Been Marinated In Life Experiences. Like A Complex Wine, She Can Be Alternately Sweet, Tart, Sparkling, Mellow. She Is Both Maternal And Playful. Assured, Alluring, And Resourceful. She Is Less Likely To Have An Agenda Than A Young Woman-no Biological Clock Tick-tocking Beside Her Lover's Bed, No Campaign To Lead Him To The Altar, No Rescue Fantasies. The Seasoned Woman Knows Who She Is. She Could Be Any One Of Us, As Long A She Is Committed To Living Fully And Passionately In The Second Half Of Her Life, Despite Failures And False Starts.

We Must Be Willing To Change Chairs If We Want To Grow. There Is No Permanent Compatibility Between A Chair And A Person. And There Is No One Right Chair. What Is Right At One Stage May Be Restricting At Another Or Too Soft. During The Passage From One Stage To Another, We Will Be Between Two Chairs. Wobbling No Doubt, But Developing.