A Woman Ought To Look Up To

The Ideal Home: Big Enough For You To Hear The Children, But Not Very Well.

We Lavish On Animals The Love We Are Afraid To Show To People. They Might Not Return It; Or Worse, They Might.

There's An Awful Lot Of Blood Around That Water Is Thicker Than.

Character Is What Emerges From All The Little Things You Were Too Busy To Do Yesterday, But Did Anyway.

Spite Is Never Lonely; Envy Always Tags Along.