He Will Always Be My Sir Galahad.

All I Have Going Is My Looks. When My Beauty Goes, I'm Through.

I Do Everything For A Reason. Most Of The Time The Reason Is Money.

Our Phone Bills Were Astronomical, And When I Found The Letters Frank Wrote Me The Other Day, The Total Could Fill A Suitcase. Every Single Day During Our Relationship, No Matter Where In The World I Was, I'd Get A Telegram From Frank Saying He Loved Me And Missed Me. He Was A Man Who Was Deseperate For Companionship And Love. Can You Wonder That He Always Had Mine!

Women's Liberation As A Movement Makes Some Valid Points. But In The Final Analysis, It Doesn't Matter Who Wears The Pants - As Long As There's Money In The Pockets.

I Am Deeply Superficial.