A Woman Is A Creature Who Has

Water Is The One Substance From Which The Earth Can Conceal Nothing; It Sucks Out Its Innermost Secrets And Brings Them To Our Very Lips.

Sadness Flies On The Wings Of The Morning, And Out Of The Heart Of Darkness Comes The Light.

Death Holds No Horrors. It Is Simply The Ultimate Horror Of Life.

Those Who Weep Recover More Quickly Than Those Who Smile.

I Remember A Time When A Cabbage Could Sell Itself By Being A Cabbage. Nowadays It’s No Good Being A Cabbage – Unless You Have An Agent And Pay Him A Commission. Nothing Is Free Anymore To Sell Itself Or Give Itself Away. These Days, Countess, Every Cabbage Has Its Pimp.