I could have danced all night!

We used to say that inside Cecil Beaton there was another Cecil Beaton sending out lots of little Cecils into the world. One did the sets, another did the costumes. A third took the photographs. Another put the sketches in an exhibition, then into magazines, then in a book.

Back home everyone said I didn't have any talent. They might be saying the same thing over here, but it sounds better in French.

Why can't a woman be more like a man?

We met at nine We met at eight I was on time No, you were late Ah yes! I remember it well.

All to often, however, what she [the woman] does want is the man she hopes she will make out of the man she already has.

Stay close to the young... and a little rubs off.