You're Only As Good As Your Last

I'm Too Homely For A Prima Donna And Too Ugly For A Soubrette.

If A Man Is Worth Loving At All, He Is Worth Loving Generously, Even Recklessly.

The Human Heart Clings - Even To Its Pain.

Never Shall I Forget Those Naked, Clean-swept Little Canadian Towns, One Just Like The Other. Before I Was Twelve Years Old, I Must Have Lived In Fifty Of Them.

You're Only As Good As Your Last Picture.