No One's Noticed. So Much

As You Get Older, You Don't Get Wiser. You Get Irritable.

You Know, When I Was A Girl, The Idea That The British Empire Could Ever End Was Absolutely Inconceivable. And It Just Disappeared, Like All The Other Empires.

Trust No Friend Without Faults, And Love A Woman, But No Angel.

She Was Thirty-nine. No, She Did Not Envy Her Eighteen-year- Old Self At All. But She Did Envy, Envied Every Day More Bitterly, That Young Girl's Genuine Independence, Largeness, Scope, And Courage.

If You Read, You Can Learn To Think For Yourself.