A commission of haberdashers could alone have reported whatthe rest of her poor dress was made of, but it had a strong generalresemblance to seaweed, with here and there a gigantic tea-leaf.Her shawl looked particularly like a tea-leaf after long infusion.

The beauty of the soul is wrapped in modest fashion.

Failure is blessing wrapped in the clothing of curse.

Perfection isn't necessarily found only in publicly accepted trends. Perfection is found in self.

Work like an angel, dress like a demon, live like a ghost, and dream like a human.

True blessing comes in the dress of sweats, never delaying to wave bye to the excuses and procrastination. True blessing lies in hard work!