The Act Of Sex, Gratifying As It

I Work To Stay Alive.

At 50, I Thought Proudly: Here We Are, Half Century! Being 60 Was Fairly Frightening. You Want To Know How I Spent My 70th Birthday? I Put On A Completely Black Face, A Fuzzy Black Afro Wig, Wore Black Clothes And Hung A Black Wreath On My Door.

I Believe One Should Be A Woman At Home.

I Don't Take The Movies Seriously, And Anyone Who Does Is In For A Headache.

Attempt The Impossible In Order To Improve Your Work.