I was very adept at acquiring languages.
I do not like vaudeville, but what can I do? It likes me.
I speak English, so I am no longer cute. My tongue itches for French.
It is all very well for so-called sensible people to recommend flat heels and short skirts, but most of us prefer not to be sensible.
I am very, very proud of my ability as a cook.
I have given up trying to be happy. It is no use an leads to nothing.