For any woman reading this, I hope it helps you to know you have options. I want to encourage every woman, especially… — Angelina Jolie Copy Share Image
The women with high social pressure seem to be amongst the strongest carriers of the possibility of breast cancer. — Caroline Myss Copy Share Image
I can't really cook, but the first dish I ever made was for my girlfriend, Eleanor. I made chicken breast wrapped in… — Louis Tomlinson Copy Share Image
Lord, I lean on You alone for strength. Give me your arm to support me, your shoulders to carry me, your breast… — Rose Philippine Duchesne Copy Share Image
I like to eat Wheaties Fuel for breakfast with fresh fruit and egg whites. For lunch, I like to eat my wife's… — Albert Pujols Copy Share Image
The doctors say it dates back to a film where I had these huge prosthetic breasts because my character was breast-feeding. The… — Anna Friel Copy Share Image
We shall escape the absurdity of growing a whole chicken in order to eat the breast or wing, by growing these parts… — Winston Churchill Copy Share Image
two souls, alas, are housed within my breast, and each will wrestle for the mastery there. — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
So many people have asked me how I could possibly be a role model and dress like a tramp and get implants...… — Britney Spears Copy Share Image
EWW. I'm at lunch, the woman at the table next to me is breast feeding her baby with no coverup. — Kim Kardashian Copy Share Image
Groundless superstition ill befits an army; valor is the only deity that rules in the warrior's breast. — Silius Italicus Copy Share Image
I would rather dwell in the dim fog of superstition than in air rarefied to nothing by the air-pump of unbelief-in which… — Jean Paul Copy Share Image
“His eyes were riveted to the full, round breasts that had clearly been sculpted by God or nature and not a cosmetic… — Joyce Haber Copy Share Image
Would you like to assist me with my choice of underwear as well?” My sarcasm whistled right over his head. “I would… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Love contending with friendship, and self with each generous impulse. To and fro in his breast his thoughts were heaving and dashing,… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
