I don't need a bedroom to prove my womanliness. I can convey just as much sex appeal picking apples off a tree or standing in the rain.
When I get married, I want to be really married
I may not always be offered work, but I'll always have my family.
The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.
As a matter of fact, I rather feel like expressing myself now.
No. The blues are because you're getting fat and maybe it's been raining too long, you're just sad that's all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you're afraid and you don't know what you're afraid of. Do you ever get that feeling?