It is bitter to think of one's best years disappearing in this unpolished country.

I never met a man I could marry.

I have made enough faces.

I'm afraid of NOTHING except being bored!

Why should you care for a woman like me? I'm always nervous or sick, or sad or too gay.

I'm not always sincere. One can't be in this world, you know.

I don’t like to talk to people, because I can’t express myself satisfactorily. I don’t say the things I mean.