What did Gisele Bundchen mean by: For me the end of the year is always a time to reflect and recharge my energies. Gisele Bundchen Copy
As long as I’m a good person and I do things from the heart, that’s all that matters. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gisele Bundchen, Authenticity, Importance, Morality, 0 Gisele Bundchen
Love is something that grows, that comes from nourishment; it builds. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gisele Bundchen, Building, Growth, Nourishment, 0 Gisele Bundchen
Children are like little angels – there’s no way you can’t love them. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gisele Bundchen, Innocence, Love, Parenthood, 0 Gisele Bundchen
I love outdoor sports, like volleyball, and I play them whenever I can. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gisele Bundchen, Passion, Recreation, Sports, 0 Gisele Bundchen
Climate change is real. In order to alter this reality, we need all hands on deck. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gisele Bundchen, Change, Climate, Collaboration, 0 Gisele Bundchen
I cannot put this poison on my skin. I do not use anything synthetic. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gisele Bundchen, Environment, Health, Natural, 0 Gisele Bundchen
I’m a woman trying to balance family, work and friends like so many others out there. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gisele Bundchen, Family, Friends, Work, 0 Gisele Bundchen
I love kids. It’s amazing that I have the opportunity to hang out with my stepson all the time. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Gisele Bundchen, Family, Love, Opportunity, 0 Gisele Bundchen
After the writer’s death, reading his journal is like receiving a long letter. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Mirrors would do well to reflect a little more before sending back images. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Watch yourself all your life in a mirror and you’ll see Death at work like bees in a glass hive. Jean Cocteau Artist · France
A verbal art like poetry is reflective; it stops to think. Music is immediate, it goes on to become. W. H. Auden Poet · England
