I hate being beautiful. When you are beautiful, man will fall for you. Oh maybe you will find out a perfect, handsome, good-paid,.. man. But you will never know, whether that man loves you, or your body. If it is only for your body, oh well damn. You have nothing except of the outside. When you are ugly, the man who comes to you is the one who loves your soul. That is the man of your life. Keep him. And, remember: Never ever EVER love someone more than yourself.