Only The United Beat Of Sex And

I Am One Of Those People Who Are Blessed, Or Cursed, With A Nature Which Has To Interfere. If I See A Thing That Needs Doing I Do It

But There Are Roughly Two Sorts Of Informed People, Aren't There? People Who Start Off Right By Observing The Pitfalls And Mistakes And Going Round Them, And The People Who Fall Into Them And Get Out And Know They're There Because Of That. They Both Come To The Same Conclusions But They Don't Have Quite The Same Point Of View.

The Nicest People Fall In Love Indiscriminately ... While Under The Influence Of That Pre-eminently Selfish Lunacy They May Make The Most Outrageous Demands Upon Their Friends With No Other Excuse Than Their Painful Need.

It's Pitch, Sex Is. Once You Touch It, It Clings To You.

It Was A Little Skirmish Across A Century.