You Never Feel That You Have Fame.

It's Life Isn't It? You Plow Ahead And Make A Hit. And You Plow On And Someone Passes You. Then Someone Passes Them. Time Levels.

It Is The Ordinary Woman Who Knows Something About Love; The Gorgeous Ones Are Too Busy Being Gorgeous.

I Could Peel You Like A Pear And God Himself Would See The Justice In It.

You Never Feel That You Have Fame. It's Always In Back Of You.

I Believe How I Act Today Will Affect How I Am Tomorrow.