You Wouldn't Believe How The Town Was

The Most Lasting And Pure Gladness Comes To Me From My Gardens.

I've Put In As Many As 40 Weeks A Year On Stage. It Is Lonely And Restricted, As All Artistic Life Must Necessarily Be.

You Wouldn't Believe How The Town Was Named For Me. I Was Met By The Whole Population, Headed By The Mayor.

Anyone Who Limits Her Vision To Memories Of Yesterday Is Already Dead.

I Am A Grandmother Now, And That Means Age Is Creeping On, Creeping On.