I Have A Long-lasting Gratitude And Trust

This Is What You Do On Your Very First Day In Paris. You Get Yourself, Not A Drizzle, But Some Honest-to-goodness Rain, And You Find Yourself Someone Really Nice And Drive Her Through The Bois De Boulogne In A Taxi. The Rain's Very Important. That's When Paris Smells Its Sweetest. It's The Damp Chestnut Trees.

For My Whole Life, My Favorite Activity Was Reading. It's Not The Most Social Pastime.

The Beauty Of A Woman Is Not In A Facial Mode But The True Beauty In A Woman Is Reflected In Her Soul. It Is The Caring That She Lovingly Gives The Passion That She Shows. The Beauty Of A Woman Grows With The Passing Years.

The Beauty Of A Woman Is Not In The Clothes She Wears, The Figure That She Carries Or The Way She Combs Her Hair.

I Don't Need A Bedroom To Prove My Womanliness. I Can Convey Just As Much Sex Appeal Picking Apples Off A Tree Or Standing In The Rain.