In passing, also, I would like to say that the first time Adam had a chance he laid the blame on a woman.
It isn't the common man at all who is important: it's the uncommon man.
When she woke briefly during her last illness and found all her family around her bedside: "Am I dying or is this my birthday?"
One reason I don't drink is that I want to know when I am having a good time.
I would rather commit adultery than drink a glass of beer.
Basic beauty lies in the way a woman walks; it is health and an attitude to life.