Tears Mess Up Your Makeup.

The Measure Of Achievement Is Not Winning Awards. It's Doing Something That You Appreciate, Something You Believe Is Worthwhile.

The Egg Can Be Your Best Friend If You Just Give It The Right Break

I Would Happily Die With A Bottle Of White Burgundy In My Mouth.

In The 1960s, You Could Eat Anything You Wanted, And Of Course, People Were Smoking Cigarettes And All Kinds Of Things, And There Was No Talk About Fat And Anything Like That, And Butter And Cream Were Rife. Those Were Lovely Days For Gastronomy, I Must Say.

As You Get Older, You Shouldn't Waste Time Drinking Bad Wine.