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

Like charity, I believe glamour should begin at home.

Just after I entered my teens I suddenly entertained an insatiable enthusiasm for the delightful habit of criticizing others.

I do not hold with those who think it is all right to do whatever you want so long as it doesn't hurt anyone. Who's to be the judge of that?

I was a very wanting child.

Giving credit where credit is due is a very rewarding habit to form. Its rewards are inestimable.

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