I Don't Really Like Knees.

To Be Beautiful, Woman Enough To Have A Black Sweater, Black Skirt And Walk Arm In Arm With The Man She Loves.

Over The Years I Have Learned That What Is Important In A Dress Is The Woman Who Is Wearing It.

I'm So Secluded. Very Alone.

It Pains Me Physically To See A Woman Victimized, Rendered Pathetic By Fashion.

Fashions Fade, Style Is Eternal.