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Being Happy Or Unhappy - Is That Really The Most Important Thing? Knowing The Truth Would Be A Different Kind Of Happiness - A More Satisfying Kind, I Think, Even If It Turned Out To Be A Sad Kind.

Rosemary And Guy Woodhouse Had Signed A Lease On A Five-room Apartment In A Geometric White House On First Avenue When They Received Word, From A Woman Named Mrs. Cortez, That A Four-room Apartment In The Bramford Had Become Available.

I Didn't Send Back Any Of The Royalty Checks.

That’s What She Was, Joanna Felt Suddenly. That’s What They All Were, All The Stepford Wives: Actresses In Commercials, Pleased With Detergents And Floor Wax, With Cleansers, Shampoos, And Deodorants. Pretty Actresses, Big In The Bosom But Small In The Talent, Playing Housewives Unconvincingly, Too Nicey-nice To Be Real.

Before That I Wanted To Be A Magazine Illustrator - I Probably Would Have Painted Gothic Scenes.