Certainly tears are given to us to use. Like all good gifts, they should be used properly.

I hated school . . . . One of the reasons was a learning disability, dyslexia, which no one understood at the time. I still can't spell . . .

I want no part of making any contribution whatsoever to the despair which eventually follows downbeat thinking.

Wearing the correct dress for any occasion is a matter of good manners.

I think making mistakes is as inevitable as receiving disappointments.

In my dreams, I could be a Princess, and that's what I was. Like most little girls, I believed nothing less than a Prince could make my dreams come true.

Your hands, your eyes, your voice, your thoughts are your servants.