I Think The Eyes Flirt Most. There

I Do Not Say Anything From Jealousy.

I Have Never Known The Time When I Did Not Wear Stays. My Stays Are Part Of Me.

I Have Given Up Trying To Be Happy. It Is No Use An Leads To Nothing.

I Don't Want To Get Married, And I Don't Want To Work After I'm 30, So I Must Manage My Fortune Somehow In The Next Seven Years.

I Wish To Please The People, But I Want To Make Them Cry, Perhaps. There, I Have Said It.