Acting Is The Perfect Idiot's Profession.

Life's What's Important. Walking, Houses, Family. Birth And Pain And Joy - And Then Death.

It's A Rather Rude Gesture, But At Least It's Clear What You Mean.

I Think The Reason That Very Few People Really Fall In Love With Anyone Is That They're Not Willing To Pay The Price.

Friendship, If Somebody Holds Out His Hand Toward You, You've Got To Reach And Take It... There Are Too Many People Alone, And If You're Lucky Enough For Somebody To Want You As A Friend, It's An Obligation.

I Remember As A Child Going Around With "votes For Women" Balloons. I Learnt Early What It Is To Be Snubbed For A Good Cause.