I may be drunk, Miss, but in the morning I will be sober and you will still be ugly.
Peter was 2 years and 10 months old when we began to study him. He was afraid of a white rat, and this fear extended to a rabbit, a fur coat, a feather, cotton wool, etc., but not to wooden blocks and similar toys.
I like to be able to present myself in two or three different ways because I've never really wanted to rest on my laurels and be something that people expected.