Quote by Salma Hayek

If I go on a diet and work out, I'm always in a bad mood. I'd rather be a little heavier but nice.

If I go on a diet and work out, I'm always in a bad mood. I'

Summary

This quote highlights a personal preference for choosing kindness and a pleasant attitude over the pursuit of physical appearance. The speaker implies that following a strict diet and exercise regimen negatively affects their mood, suggesting that their mental well-being takes precedence over having a slimmer figure. They prioritize being kind and friendly, even if it means carrying a bit more weight. It emphasizes the importance of prioritizing inner qualities and happiness rather than solely focusing on external factors and societal beauty standards.

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