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I was married when I was 17. I knew nothing. I was full of romance.
I became a fanatic about healthy food in 1944.
If you’re 40 years old and you’ve never had a failure, you’ve been deprived.
The only time I ever went hunting I remembered it as a grisly experience.
Life and death. They are somehow sweetly and beautifully mixed, but I don’t know how.
As Daddy said, life is 95 percent anticipation.
The first feminine feature that goes, with advancing age, is the neck.