The age of a woman doesn't mean a thing. The best tunes are played on the oldest fiddles.
Seventeen and making memories that will last a lifetime. Here's to unforgettable moments!
The old believe everything; the middle-aged suspect everything; the young know everything.
At 17, my fashion sense is somewhere between 'early morning class' and 'red carpet ready'.
Do not grow old, no matter how long you live. Never cease to stand like curious children before the Great Mystery into which we are born.
Seventeen and loving it. Here's to a year filled with joy, growth, and amazing experiences!
Seventeen and feeling like a masterpiece in progress. Here's to the art of growing up!
Cheers to 17 years of resilience, joy, and endless possibilities. Bring on the next chapter!
To keep the heart unwrinkled, to be hopeful, kindly, cheerful, reverent—that is to triumph over old age.
Entering the sweet world of 17 with a heart full of dreams and a mind set for success.
Seventeen candles, countless dreams. Let the journey to turning them into reality begin!
One should never trust a woman who tells one her real age. A woman who would tell one that would tell one anything.
The great thing about getting older is that you don't lose all the other ages you've been.
Stepping into 17 with confidence and a heart full of dreams. Let's make them a reality!
Entering the majestic world of 17 with grace, gratitude, and a touch of sass. Ready for it all!
Happy 17th birthday to me! Grateful for the journey so far and excited for what's to come.