Feminine Power Quotes

“I am a strong and powerful woman.
I am proud to be a woman and I celebrate the qualities that I have as a woman.
I am not defined by other people’s opinion of who I should be or what I should do as a woman. I determine that, not anyone else.
I am not passed up for a position, title, or promotion because I am a woman.
I fully deserve all the good things that comes my way.
Irrespective of what anyone might think, being a woman places no boundaries or limits on my abilities.
I can do anything I set my mind to.
I celebrate my womanhood and I am beautiful both inside and out.”
― idowu koyenikan, Wealth for All: Living a Life of Success at the Edge of Your Ability

“Who is She? She is your power, your Feminine source. Big Mama. The Goddess. The Great Mystery. The web-weaver. The life force. The first time, the twentieth time you may not recognize her. Or pretend not to hear. As she fills your body with ripples of terror and delight.

But when she calls you will know you’ve been called. Then it is up to you to decide if you will answer.”
― Lucy H. Pearce, Burning Woman

“Some of us...choose love over power. Indeed, most of us do.”
― Kelly Barnhill, The Girl Who Drank the Moon

“Flowers of the garden are
Flashy, fragrant, and fair
But
Yearn ye not, my bairn
They live at the mercy of man”
― Merlin Franco, Saint Richard Parker

“...The fact that it's black transforms it. Has the same effect on women that black stockings have on men.”
― Daphne du Maurier

“How dare a person tell a woman, how to dress, how to talk, how to behave! Any being who does that, is no human.”
― Abhijit Naskar, The Bengal Tigress: A Treatise on Gender Equality

“Once we start to work with Feminine power we begin to see that it is not our minds that are in control of this power – it ebbs and flows with the movements of the planets, the procession of the seasons, the moons and tides, our own internal cycles of menstruality, anniversaries, the events around us. All these and more impact our experience and expressions of power. We learn to become aware of these various patterns and their impact on us and work more consciously with rather than against or in spite of them. We learn that they are all part of the same process. We open towards the energy, rather than shut down to it. We learn to trust the flow.”
― Lucy H. Pearce, Burning Woman

“This world could burn, for all I care”
― iLana Markarov, The Timekeeper's Secret

“To make your life a work of wonder
go into the night and wander;
penetrate the world asunder,
to find your fate in someplace fonder.”
― Roman Payne, Wanderess Quotes and Other Poems

“Because they said she was a witch, and that just means she annoyed a man at some stage.”
― Sibéal Pounder, Tinsel: The Girls Who Invented Christmas

“If women remember that once upon a time we sand with the tongues of seals and flew with the wings of swans, that we forged our own paths through the dark forest while creating a community of its many inhabitants, then we will rise up rooted like trees. And if we rise up rooted, like trees...well, then women might indeed save not only ourselves, but the world.”
― Sharon Blackie, If Women Rise Rooted: The Journey to Authenticity and Belonging

“Just dance your feminine creative form..
Its all about finding your radiance, flow and sensuality.. Just pure bliss and truest self ”
― Marina G. Roussou

“Women are not here for your pleasure alone. You treat us with respect or don't bother. If all you want is to cum, use your hand.”
― Glenda Love, Sex While Camping is in Tents: Love Me Ten Times

“Uneori am impresia că s-ar putea să ardem lumea din temelii cu dragostea noastră, cu furia noastră și tot ce e cuprins între ele.”
― Kim Liggett, The Grace Year

“Men who see too much have a way of losing their eyes."
"And queens who trust too little have a way of losing their thrones.”
― Leigh Bardugo, Rule of Wolves

“One day it was crystal clear,
the purpose of this life
and She awakened.
The awakening brought forth
new gifts, always there
yet never before seen and
embodied.
Maybe it's not about the length
of the journey
But the intensity of its content.
Awakening to wisdom is
awakening to an inner
Voice and power.
Life is not to be spent
in Soulless places nor
with people who
merely have
faces
It's meant to be spend in
Love.”
― Ulonda Faye

“When Athens loses its hold on its empire, Hera still sees Athena: a grey-feathered owl tilting its head in the town square where men debate philosophy and rationality, striving for sense and understanding; or else a flash of silver in the eyes of someone stacking another roll of papyrus in the public library, the teacher calling his students to lessons, or the woman demonstrating how the loom works to her attentive daughter. At the lush, rolling vineyards, she sometimes thinks she spots the laughing eyes of Dionysus in a jovial winemaker selling his wares. In the forests, she's convinced she catches a flash of Artemis, running in pursuit of a stag, or else she recognises her determined jawline in a defiant girl. In smoky forges, where blacksmiths wipe the sweat from their brows, she feels the patience of Hephaestus; and she is certain that Ares still runs wild on the battlefields, filling every fighter's heart with his destructive rage. Hestia is there, of course, in every kindly friend, at every welcoming hearth.
She wonders where they see her - in rebellious wives, she hopes, in the iron souls of powerful queens, in resilient girls who find the strength to keep going.”
― Jennifer Saint, Hera

“Yet our old expectation that the suburbs are homey, tranquil and predictable places continues to gnaw at the feminine collective subconscious. The suburban home still begs for a presiding divinity -- a keeper of the keys and human cares, the archetypal mother of earlier ages.”
― Nancy Rubin Stuart, The New Suburban Woman

“What does 'chef' mean?"
"Uh, 'chief,'" he replies.
"That's right. Chief. The person in charge. I have just been appointed executive chef, which means I'm the number one in charge here, and I'm now announcing that a few things are going to change. First off- Paul, listen up here- we will treat each other with respect. So that means no more names that you pretend to think are cute and funny but that we all know are incredibly shitty. If I hear anyone throwing around racial or ethnic or sexist slurs, there will be consequences. And those consequences may or may not include me pinning your willie to that bulletin board." She gestures to the corkboard where schedules and messages are posted. A few of the men in the crowd wince.”
― Brianne Moore, All Stirred Up

“You found me a female bodyguard? And you thought that would somehow make the job of bullying me into it easier?"
She had the gall to grin. "Bingo. Wait here while I text her. We've made her wait long enough."
He sank into a couch off in a private corner of the hospital waiting area. "I really pity poor Neel, you know that?" he said with all the spitefulness of a sibling who'd lost an argument.
Her grin widened, a damn whoop of victory if he'd ever seen one. "You're so easy."
He narrowed his eyes at her, deploying one of her own favorite strategies for getting her way. "You know Ma loves me more than you, right?"
"Sorry, buddy, I'm the favorite by miles. Substantiate your claim by getting her to admit it, or shut up.”
― Sonali Dev, Incense and Sensibility

“So what sauce you wanna be today? Hot sauce? Sour sauce? Spicy sauce? Honey sauce? U get to choose baby”
― Marina G. Roussou

“It was seldom necessary to use the full force of the fire inside her, but when it came, it came without apology. It came from Beyond and when present, she had no personal identity. Having no identity and therefore nothing to lose, the force was given free rein. Therein lay its power.”
― Donna Goddardard

“It was seldom necessary to use the full force of the fire inside her, but when it came, it came without apology. It came from Beyond and when present, she had no personal identity. Having no identity and therefore nothing to lose, the force was given free rein. Therein lay its power.”
― Donna Goddard, Faith

“Y'all know that little gal Kelly Crawford that works down at Tuckers?" Tuckers Jiffy Lube was the only gas station and mechanical shop in town.
Jena Lynn's face contorted in disapproval.
"You referring to that scantily clad girl who runs the register?" I asked as Jena Lynn hopped up to retrieve the coffeepot.
"That's the one." Betsy curled up her lip in disgust.
"That girl is barely legal!" I was outraged.
"I know! I'm going to tell her granny. She'll take a hickory switch to the girl when she finds out what she's been up to. She was all over Darnell." Betsy wiped her nose with the back of her hand. She was right about that. Her granny wasn't the type to spare the rod; she parented old-school style.
Jena Lynn's tone rose as she stirred raw sugar into her coffee. "You caught them?"
"Well, I called him after what happened with poor Mr. Ledbetter---"
We shook our heads.
"---told him I was going to be late 'cause I was taking that extra shift. Guess he thought late meant real late 'cause when I got home, they we're rootin' around on my couch, the one my meemaw gave me last spring when she had her house redecorated."
We sat in stunned silence.
"I threw his junk out last night. And when he still didn't budge from the TV"---she paused for effect---"I set it all on fire, right there in the front yard." She leaned back and crossed her arms over her expansive chest.
"That's harsh." Sam stacked his empty plates. "Maybe it wasn't Darnell's fault." Jena Lynn and I gave him a disapproving glare. He appeared oblivious to his offense, and the moron had the audacity to reach into the container for a cream cheese Danish.
"Sam, if you value that scrawny hand of yours, I'd pull it out real slow or you'll be drawing back a nub," Betsy warned.
"Sheesh!" Sam jerked backward. It was obvious he didn't doubt her for a second. He marched toward the kitchen and dropped the plates in the bus tub with a loud thud.
"He should know better. You don't touch a gal's comfort food in a time of crisis," I said, and my sister nodded in agreement.
Jena Lynn patted Betsy on the arm. "Ignore him, Bets. He's a man."
I stood. "And if I may be so bold as to speak for all the women of the world who have been unfortunate enough to be in your shoes, we applaud you."
A satisfied smile spread across Betsy's lips. "Thank you." She took a little bow. "That's why my eyes look like they do. Smoke got to me." She leaned in closer. "I threw all his high school football trophies into the blaze while he was hollering at me. The whole neighborhood came out to watch."
I chuckled. The thought of Darnell Fryer running around watching all his belongings go up in smoke was hilarious. I wished I'd been there. "Did anyone try to step in and help Darnell?"
"Hell nah. He owes his buddies so much money from borrowing to pay his gambling debts, the ones that came out brought their camping chairs and watched the show while tossing back a few cold ones." She got up from the counter to scoop a glass full of ice and filled it with Diet Coke from the fountain. "Y'all, I gotta lose this weight now I'm back on the market."
Betsy was one of a kind.”
― Kate Young, Southern Sass and Killer Cravings

“Women have evolved, and we are starting to recognize our strength and the influence that comes with it. We are beginning to realize that in this day and age, submissiveness does not allow us to have the upper hand, but obtaining the respect of a man does.”
― Leandra De Andrade, This Girl's Got an Ex: A Smart Girl’s Guide to Getting an ex Back and Making him Realize What he’s Lost

“Your father and I both agree some of the world's realities are simply too harsh for a woman's mind."
Perhaps because a woman's heart was fierce enough to fight them, Clara thought.”
― Ashley Clark, Where the Last Rose Blooms

“The TV was still on, but now they were watching Moana. The princesses had definitely gotten more badass since she was a little girl.”
― Amy E. Reichert, Once Upon a December

“I'm thoroughly enchanted to meet the world's most beautiful cooking face."
Wrong thing to say. My spine went rigid. "Believe me, I can carry my own pots and pans.”
― Samantha Verant, Sophie Valroux's Paris Stars

“Sophie, you look absolutely amazing," he said, spinning me around. "France has done wonders for you."
"Chef, you know me. I'm not just a pretty cooking face," I said, glaring at Nicolas.
"Oh, I know," he said. "What did the brigade call you?"
"Scary Spice," I answered, and he let out a roar of a laugh.
"Never mess with a woman wielding an oyster knife," he said, chuckling and shaking his head. "I remember you saying that."
"What can I say? I held my own," I said.”
― Samantha Verant, Sophie Valroux's Paris Stars

“She is a fairytale walking alone.”
― Diksha Suman