Who Thinks You're As Fantastic As Your

This Is What You Do On Your Very First Day In Paris. You Get Yourself, Not A Drizzle, But Some Honest-to-goodness Rain, And You Find Yourself Someone Really Nice And Drive Her Through The Bois De Boulogne In A Taxi. The Rain's Very Important. That's When Paris Smells Its Sweetest. It's The Damp Chestnut Trees.

I Will Not Rest Until No Child Goes Hungry. All Is Possible.

The Beauty Of A Woman Is Not In A Facial Mode But The True Beauty In A Woman Is Reflected In Her Soul. It Is The Caring That She Lovingly Gives The Passion That She Shows. The Beauty Of A Woman Grows With The Passing Years.

And...i Think That's What Life Is All About, Actually, About Children And Flowers.

I Believe In Manicures. I Believe In Overdressing. I Believe In Primping At Leisure And Wearing Lipsitck.