But I like not these great success of yours for I know how jealous are the gods.
When a woman removes her garment she also removes the respect that is hers.
What we used to say was whoever had the bow tie got to lead the band. There...
One is a child when one has a child. No one says 'You will never be the same again.' Which is the truth! And we're all supposed to be happy all the time. What is that about?