To Plant A Garden Is To Believe

You Can Even Say That I Hated Myself At Certain Periods. I Was Too Fat, Or Maybe Too Tall, Or Maybe Just Plain Too Ugly ... You Can Say My Definiteness Stems From Underlying Feelings Of Insecurity And Inferiority. I Couldn't Conquer These Feelings By Acting Indecisive. I Found The Only Way To Get The Better Of Them Was By Adopting A Forceful, Concentrated Drive.

It's That Wonderful Old-fashioned Idea That Others Come First And You Come Second. This Was The Whole Ethic By Which I Was Brought Up. Others Matter More Than You Do, So 'don't Fuss, Dear; Get On With It.'

For Beautiful Hair, Let A Child Run His Or Her Fingers Through It Once A Day.

Life Is A Party. Dress For It.

Thursday? Oh No, It Can't Be! It's Too Gruesome.