I Couldn't Imagine A Better

Fame And Fortune Does Not Mean Anything If You Don't Have A Happy Home.

Although No One Believes Me, I Have Always Been A Country Girl And Still Have A Country Girl's Values

I Wish To Live To 150 Years Old, But The Day I Die, I Wish It To Be With A Cigarette In One Hand And A Glass Of Whiskey In The Other.

I Thought I Was Making Fifty Dollars A Week [at Mgm], But It Turned Out To Be $35 Because Twelve Weeks Of The Year You Were On Layoff. It Was White Slavery, And It Lasted For Seventeen Years.

I Either Write The Book Or Sell The Jewels. And I'm Kinda Sentimental About The Jewels.