What Remains Is Solitude.

Where Have All The Flowers Gone

Once A Woman Has Forgiven Her Man, She Must Not Reheat His Sins For Breakfast.

If There Is A Supreme Being, He's Crazy.

Every Human Being Is In Need Of Talking To Somebody. In This Country Nobody Has Time. It Seems That Talking To A Friend Has Gone Out Of Style. Now You Have To Pay Money To Go To An Analyst.

I Had No Desire To Be An Film Actress, To Always Play Somebody Else, To Be Always Beautiful With Somebody Constantly Straightening Out Your Every Eyelash. It Was Always A Big Bother To Me.