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Sometimes Angels Rush In Where Fools Fear To Tread.

Nature Eventually Has Her Own Way, So Perhaps The Best Procedure Is To Accept What Old Mother Nature Or God, If You Will, Dictates. Accept It And You'll Get Along Better.

I Began By Acting Like The Person I Wanted To Be, And Eventually I Became That Person.

I Can't Bear To Hear A Woman Talk Baby Talk.

I May Not Have Married For Very Sound Reasons, But Money Was The Least Of Them.