I Know I Am At The End.

I Was Beautiful. Now, Because I Am Old, I Take No Shame In So Saying.

Each Little Chapter Has Its Place.

You Wouldn't Believe How The Town Was Named For Me. I Was Met By The Whole Population, Headed By The Mayor.

My Agent Tells Me I Am Drawing The Largest Salary Ever Paid In The Halls Of England. Wonderful, Isn't It? For A Quiet, Rural Gardener Like Myself.

Anyone Who Limits Her Vision To Memories Of Yesterday Is Already Dead.