Sunburn Is Very Becoming - But Only

A Bloody Good Thing, But Too Late.

Everybody Was Up To Something, Especially, Of Course, Those Who Were Up To Nothing.

I Have A Memory Like An Elephant. In Fact, Elephants Often Consult Me.

An Infant Prodigy Of Nine Is Shoved Upon The Stage In White. She Starts Off In A Dismal Whine About A Dark And Stormy Night, A Burglar, Whose Heart Is True, Despite His Wicked-looking Face, Who Puts The Little Child In Doom, To Save Her Mamma's Jewel Case. This May Bring Tears To Every Eye; It Does Not Set My Heart On Fire. I'd Like To Stand Serenely By And Watch That Horrid Child Expire.

Work Hard, Do The Best You Can, Don't Ever Lose Faith In Yourself And Take No Notice Of What Other People Say About You.