As A Matter Of Fact, I Rather

I Love People Who Make Me Laugh!

My Life Isn’t Theories And Formulae. It’s Part Instinct, Part Common Sense. Logic Is As Good A Word As Any, And I’ve Absorbed What Logic I Have From Everything And Everyone… From My Mother, From Training As A Ballet Dancer, From Vogue Magazine, From The Laws Of Life And Health And Nature.

All I Want Is A Room Somewhere, Far Away From The Cold Night Air. With One Enormous Chair; Oh Wouldn't It Be Loverly? Lots Of Choc'late For Me To Eat; Lots Of Coal Makin' Lots Of Heat. Warm Face, Warm 'ands, Warm Feet, Oh Wouldn't It Be Loverly? Oh, So Loverly Sittin' Abso-bloomin'-lutely Still! I Would Never Budge 'til Spring Crept Over My Window Sill. Someone's Head Restin' On My Knee; Warm And Tender As He Can Be, Who Takes Good Care Of Me; Oh Wouldn't It Be Loverly? Loverly, Loverly, Loverly, Loverly.

The More There Is, The Less I Want. The More Man Flies To The Moon, The More I Want To Look At A Tree.

Always Be A First-rate Version Of Yourself.