Well, It's Nice Being Top Banana In

On The One Hand Maybe I’ve Remained Infantile, While On The Other I Matured Quickly, Because At A Young Age I Was Very Aware Of Suffering And Fear.

This Is What You Do On Your Very First Day In Paris. You Get Yourself, Not A Drizzle, But Some Honest-to-goodness Rain, And You Find Yourself Someone Really Nice And Drive Her Through The Bois De Boulogne In A Taxi. The Rain's Very Important. That's When Paris Smells Its Sweetest. It's The Damp Chestnut Trees.

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.'

Your Heart Just Breaks, That's All. But You Can't Judge Or Point Fingers. You Just Have To Be Lucky Enough To Find Someone Who Appreciates You.

The Beauty Of A Woman Is Not In A Facial Mode But The True Beauty In A Woman Is Reflected In Her Soul. It Is The Caring That She Lovingly Gives The Passion That She Shows. The Beauty Of A Woman Grows With The Passing Years.