Wonderful Things, Horses. Never Know

Truth, However Bitter, Can Be Accepted, And Woven Into A Design For Living.

Very Few Of Us Are What We Seem.

Lie Is More Worth Living, More Full Of Interest When You Are Likely To Lose It. It Shouldn't Be, Perhaps, But It Is. When You're Young And Strong And Healthy, And Life Stretches Ahead Of You, Living Isn't Really Important At All. It's Young People Who Commit Suicide Easily, Out Of Despair From Love, Sometimes From Sheer Anxiety And Worry. But Old People Know How Valuable Life Is And How Interesting. - Jane Marple

The Human Face Is, After All, Nothing More Nor Less Than A Mask.

Words, Mademoiselle, Are Only The Outer Clothing Of Ideas.