After All, Children Are Children No Matter

When Adversity Hits, Go Out And Learn Something.

Sometimes I'm So Sweet Even I Can't Stand It.

Growing Up In England, Of Course You Do Absorb Certain Ways The Royals Wave Their Hands And Carry Themselves. Like Most Girls, I Fantasized About Being Some Sort Of A Princess.

Once Upon A Time, There Was A Magic Kingdom Made Of Hopes And Childhood Fantasies. A Timeless Place Where Every Land Was Filled With Wonder. A Place Where Everyone Who Entered Its Gates Would Be Given The Gift Of The Young At Heart.

As My Mother Said, I Never Sprang Out Of Bed With A Glad Shout! My Voice Needed Oiling And Then It Took Off.