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

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 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'm grateful to God for His bountiful gifts... He gave me courage and faith in myself.

Glamour is something no woman can be born with. It's not a gift at all. It's more of a concoction than anything else.

Unless some misfortune has made it impossible, everyone can have good posture.

Just because you want to be glamorous, don't be a sheep about your eye makeup.