I don't like those chiffon nighties ... they show your vest.
Weep if you must Parting is hell But life goes on So sing as well.
Who do I like best, men or women? I think it really depends on what for!
I have a theory that I did most of my observing probably before I was twenty, stored it, and am still drawing on it.
the thing I would wish for anybody I loved would be the possibility of never coming to the end of discovery. I think it is what makes life worth living.
They look quite promising in the shop; and not entirely without hope when I get them back into my wardrobe. But then, when I put them on they tend to deteriorate with a very strange rapidity and one feels so sorry for them.