Very Quickly, Without Really Looking Back Or

Wherever The Wings Of Love Take Me, That Is My Flare Path And My Way.

I Got Through My Teen Years By Being A Bit Of A Clown.

Any Woman Who Marries An Italian Must Accept The Undeniable Fact That She Has Also Married His Mother.

I Was Often Very, Incredibly Naughty, And If I Didn't Come Home At Tea Time I Used To Be Sent To Bed Without Any Dinner. But People Used To Bring Me Things: I Was Better Fed In Bed.

You Never Came Home For Lunch: You Just Stayed Doing, Playing, Having Fun, Surfing, Running Round.