Beautiful December Grapes, Blue As Plums, Every

It Is Not A Bad Thing That Children Should Occasionally, And Politely, Put Parents In Their Place.

You Will Do Foolish Things, But Do Them With Enthusiasm.

You Must Not Pity Me Because My Sixtieth Year Finds Me Still Astonished. To Be Astonished Is One Of The Surest Ways Of Not Growing Old Too Quickly.

At Sixty-three Years Of Age, Less A Quarter, One Still Has Plans.

At The Top Of The Iron Staircase Leading To The Stage, The Good, Dry, Dusty Warmth Wraps Me Round Like A Comfortable Dirty Cloak.