If I Blow My Nose, It Gets

All I Want Is A Room Somewhere, Far Away From The Cold Night Air. With One Enormous Chair; Oh Wouldn't It Be Loverly? Lots Of Choc'late For Me To Eat; Lots Of Coal Makin' Lots Of Heat. Warm Face, Warm 'ands, Warm Feet, Oh Wouldn't It Be Loverly? Oh, So Loverly Sittin' Abso-bloomin'-lutely Still! I Would Never Budge 'til Spring Crept Over My Window Sill. Someone's Head Restin' On My Knee; Warm And Tender As He Can Be, Who Takes Good Care Of Me; Oh Wouldn't It Be Loverly? Loverly, Loverly, Loverly, Loverly.

As Much As I Loved The Art And Discipline Of The Dance, It Didn't Love Me!

What Would Be Awful Would Be To Die And Look Back Miserably - Seeing Only The Bad Things, The Opportunities Missed, Or What Could Have Been.

To Be Happy - That's All That Matters.

To Plant A Garden Is To Believe In Tomorrow.