Countries Are Like Fruit-the Worms Are Always

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.

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

Death Is The Next Step After The Pension-it's Perpetual Retirement Without Pay.

Young Girls Are The Chatelaines Of Truth; They Must See That It Is Protected, That The Guilty Lead The Life Of The Guilty, Even If The World Rocks On Its Foundations.

The Flower Is The Poetry Of Reproduction. It Is An Example Of The Eternal Seductiveness Of Life.