When You're Dead, You're Dead. That's It.

The Air And The Sky Seem To Have Been Freshly Washed And Polished, And The People Too.

Your Daughter Is Your Child For Life.

Soup Not Only Warms You And Is Easy To Swallow And To Digest, It Also Creates The Illusion In The Back Of Your Mind That Mother Is There.

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

Judging By The Vast Amount Of Cookbooks Printed And Sold In The United States One Would Think The American Woman A Fanatical Cook. She Isn't.