The beauty of a woman is not the cut of her figure, the youthfulness of her skin, or the style of her hair. The beauty of a woman is to be seen in her smile. What sunshine is to flowers, smiles are to humanity. These are but trifles, to be sure but scattered along the life’s pathway making the little differences that matter. Beauty is power and the smile is its sword. Let her soul smile through her heart and heart smile through her eyes. My blessed lady has a smile on her, all through her life’s ups and downs, and this beauty of smile never ages.