High Heels Quotes

“Sure he was great, but don't forget that Ginger Rogers did everything [Fred Astaire] did, .. backwards and in high heels."

From: Frank and Ernest by Bob Thaves, art by Bob Thaves.”
― Bob Thaves

“But the truth is, I want to be some woman's work boots, not her high heels."
"Work boots?" What was sexy about that? And did women have work boots?
"Yeah. You know, the boots she pulls out when she wants to get down and dirty, hiking or gardening or boating or painting the kitchen. The ones she relies on and trusts and lives her life hard and good and on her terms in. Her favorites.”
― Erin McCarthy, Hard and Fast

“I, a woman, find wearing high heels agreeable only on the very rare occasion that (1) I will be ferried between destinations upon a palanquin or (2) I am going to a cocktail party and, at five feet two, don't want to spend the evening discussing the latest movies with somebody's nipples.”
― Lauren Collins

“Pandora opened the box with the new high-heels, put them on and went out to town.”
― Ljupka Cvetanova, The New Land

“It's time to shop high heels if your fiance kisses you on the forehead.”
― Amit Kalantri, Wealth of Words

“People who do not consciously choose to live a sensual lifestyle, in essence, don't take the relationship they have with themselves or others that seriously.”
― Lebo Grand, Sensual Lifestyle

“Put a pair of high heels on a fellow and just look what he was reduced to.”
― Celeste Bradley, The Impostor

“Ladies, if you truly want your man to be successful, never ever underestimate the power of a lipstick, sexy lingerie, and high heels.”
― Lebo Grand

“Walking through life, we spend most of our energy choosing the right shoes.”
― Ljupka Cvetanova, The New Land

“Start investing in your own sensuality, it's what increases your own sense of self worth.”
― Lebo Grand

“când am ieșit din bloc pentru a pleca la Național și mi-am auzit tocurile pe caldarâm, mi-am dat seama de adevărata putere a unei femei și asta fără să citesc cărți despre legile puterii. Mi-am dat seama că suntem toate capabile de a atinge orice ideal pe care ni-l propunem, fără să fim nevoite să depindem de alte persoane, așa cum am fost obișnuite să credem. Căpătasem doar din simplul sunet al tocurilor, o stimă de sine și o încredere precisă.”
― Maria Caranica, Notițe cu cerneală verde

“High heels evoke a sensuality in a woman.”
― Lebo Grand, Sensual Lifestyle

“Being a goddess is a divine calling for women of substance.”
― Lebo Grand

“High heels? But of course! A lie has short legs.”
― Ljupka Cvetanova, The New Land

“Most shoes are shaped as if feet were made for shoes.”
― Mokokoma Mokhonoana

“Nothing new under the sun! Not even a pair of shoes.”
― Ljupka Cvetanova, The New Land

“Make up, lipstick, nail polish, high heels, sexy lingerie are all some of the tools that can help keep the portal of sensual into your relationship opened.”
― Lebo Grand

“Wait!" she cried, and she yanked away from him and gathered her heels and her ruined
purse. She slid the shoes on and straightened her shoulders. "I will go as a lady should," she claimed bravely. "In patent leather heels.”
― Abigail Roux, Fish & Chips

“I may eventually wear high heels because I choose to, not because you made me.”
― Joyce Rachelle

“Start investing in your own sensuality, it's what increases your sense of self worth.”
― Lebo Grand

“Ignite the spirit of excellence in your man through your sensuality.”
― Lebo Grand

“Wearing things such as makeup and fake hair is some people’s subconscious way of showing God where they are adamant He made a mistake.”
― Mokokoma Mokhonoana

“Got 'em! Comfortable shoes! Oh my God. They're like pillows. I hate high heels.”
― Kevin Panetta, Bloom

“Dreams of ecstasy are chased in high heels.”
― Lebo Grand

“There's nothing more challenging than walking on a ceiling broke when wearing high heels”
― Charmaine J Forde

“While the man is putting on it's shoes, the woman can buy dozens of high heels.”
― Ljupka cvetanova, The New Land

“Our shoes pin us to the world, like Peter Pan to his shadow. More than simply facilitating our movement out-of-doors, they mediate between the wearer and the ground. Perhaps it is less the world they pin us to, but our place in it; that shadow of society that follows wherever we go.”
― Summer Brennan, High Heel

“The coolest definition of "High Heels Footwear"
Its the thing invented by short girls who were bored of being kissed on the forehead.”
― Nitya Prakash

“His sister sailed in, then screeched to a halt on her extremely high heels. He wasn't sure why she bothered wearing them. The stilettos were long and lethal enough to kill a rhino, and Pet would still have trouble getting on half the rides at Disneyland Paris.”
― Lucy Parker, Battle Royal

“She pointed to a sundress with bright yellow lemons on it. "That's cute. I love lemons." Ay, Dios mio! Carolina cringed. She sounded like a fool. It was like Baby's "I carried a watermelon" line in Dirty Dancing. Why was she so awkward?
"You'd look stunning in that." Enrique signaled to a woman who worked there.
A saleswoman walked over to them from the back of the shop. She quickly and professionally assessed Carolina's body and then picked one of the bright dresses off the rack. "This should fit you. Shall I put it in a room for you, miss?"
"Sure." Carolina followed her right to the dressing room. The dark hair on her arms stood at full attention and her heart raced. Nerves and anticipation swirled through her--- this whole day seemed like a fantasy, but it was tough for her to just live in the moment.
She undressed and slipped the dress over her head. The soft fabric caressed her body, accentuating her curves. She stared at her figure in the mirror. She looked... sexy. Carolina had never seen herself as sensual, but in this dress, in the soft, warm glow of the dressing room lights, she was a knockout.
The saleswoman had also placed some bright red pumps in the room. Carolina loved high heels and never had a problem walking in them, because she had spent so many years dancing with the Ballet Folklórico. Carolina's eyes practically bugged out of her head when she saw their bottoms, and she stroked the red soles--- they were Louboutins, an identifying detail she knew about from Blanca's endless fashion magazines. Blanca dreamed of owning a pair one day. She would be so jealous. Luckily, they were the same size, so Carolina would let Blanca borrow them.
There was only one problem with Carolina's outfit--- her underwear didn't work with the dress. Her broad, wide bra elastics showed under the thin spaghetti straps, and her panties were too dark.
She leaned out of the curtain. "Ma'am."
The saleslady walked back over to her. "Can I get you something else?"
"Yes. A bra and some panties." Carolina told the lady her sizes, and the lady went around the corner, returning later with an adorable matching yellow lace bra and thong.
A thong.
Her face crinkled. "Do you have anything with, uh, fuller coverage?"
"Of course, dear. But not in the yellow. Do you want to match the bra?"
Carolina did want to match the bra. It was such a cute set. She exhaled, stepping out of her comfort zone and into the lingerie.
She again looked at herself in the mirror. She practically couldn't recognize herself--- a gorgeous young woman on a romantic day trip with a man whom she really liked.”
― Alana Albertson, Kiss Me, Mi Amor