Wouldnt It Be Nice To

I Lay In Bed At Night Crying To Myself. The Only One Who Loved Me And Watched Over Me Was Someone I Couldn't See Or Hear Or Touch.

It Takes A Smart Brunette To Play A Dumb Blonde.

I'm For The Individual As Opposed To The Corporation. The Way It Is The Individual Is The Underdog, And With All The Things A Corporation Has Going For Them The Individual Comes Out Banged On Her Head. The Artist Is Nothing. It's Really Tragic.

It Is Better To Be Happy Alone Than To Be Miserable With Someone Else

I Have Evolved My Own Exercises, For The Muscles I Wish To Keep Firm, And I Know They Are Right For Me Because I Can Feel Them Putting The Proper Muscles Into Play As I Exercise.