They Saw Me, Those Reckless Seekers Of

It Was So Kind Of You To Mention That I Don't Wear Stays. What's The Point? If You Squeeze It In At One Point, It Only Comes Out At The Other.

Will I Return To England? I Don't Know. I'll Think It Over.

Why In The World Would Anyone Want To Photograph An Old Woman Like Me?

I Must Hurry Back To My House And My Flowers In Monaco.

Each Little Chapter Has Its Place.