Progress everywhere today does seem to come so very heavily disguised as Chaos.
I don't like those chiffon nighties ... they show your vest.
If I should go before the rest of you Break not a flower nor inscribe a stone, Nor when I'm gone speak in a Sunday voice But be the usual selves that I have known. Weep if you must, Parting is hell, But life goes on, So sing as well.
Happiness is the sublime moment when you get out of your corsets at night.
Who do I like best, men or women? I think it really depends on what for!
We can never lose anything that is good, never lose love or the memories of great happiness because they are true.