She's such a goddamn liar maybe she don't know herself anymore. - Truman Capote

It is no shame to have a dirty face- the shame comes when you keep it dirty.

Just remember: If one bird carried every grain of sand, grain by grain, across the ocean, by the time he got them all on the other side, that would only be the beginning of eternity.

She was never without dark glasses, she was always well groomed, there was a consequential good taste in the plainness of her clothes, the blues and grays and lack of luster that made her, herself, shine so.