A man never knows how to say goodbye; a woman never knows when to say it. – Helen Rowland
A man loses his illusions first, his teeth second, and his follies last. – Helen Rowland
A man never knows how to say goodbye; a woman never knows when to say it. – Helen Rowland
A man loses his illusions first, his teeth second, and his follies last. – Helen Rowland
Telling lies is a fault in a boy, an art in a lover, an accomplishment in a bachelor, and second-nature in a married man. – Helen Rowland
Love, the quest marriage, the conquest divorce, the inquest. – Helen Rowland