When a woman's face is wrinkled And her hairs are sprinkled, With gray, Lackaday! Aside she's cast, No one respect will pay; Remember, Lasses, remember. And while the sun shines make hay: You must not expect in December, The flowers you gathered in May.
No one is a virgin, because life has screwed us all.
Are all American girls as daft as you, Rachel?" "I hope so," I said.
A person doesn't ask permission to fall in love; not even of themselves.
Sometimes it take courage to leave.
Sometimes it takes courage to leave.