We’ve got obsessions I want to erase every nasty thought that bugs me every day of every week We’ve got obsessions You never tell me what it is that makes you strong and what it is that makes you weak.
"Well, it’s mainly because I don’t want a husband. Men are all right for friends, but as soon as you marry them they turn to cranky old fathers, even the wild ones. They begin to tell you what’s sensible and what’s foolish, and want you to stick at home all the time. I prefer to be foolish when I feel like it, and be accountable to nobody."