I Got Through My Teen Years By

Blank House Was Exactly A Nice Empty Sheet Where Nothing Was Accountable Because You Were So Naughty That You Were In Blank House.

Wherever The Wings Of Love Take Me, That Is My Flare Path And My Way.

You Never Came Home For Lunch: You Just Stayed Doing, Playing, Having Fun, Surfing, Running Round.

Any Woman Who Marries An Italian Must Accept The Undeniable Fact That She Has Also Married His Mother.

I Had A Quick Ear And Could Pick Up Languages.