I've Made Forty-three Pictures. Naturally

If You Want To Sacrifice The Admiration Of Many Men For The Criticism Of One, Go Ahead, Get Married.

Not Everyone Is Lucky Enough To Understand How Delicious It Is To Suffer.

It Is The Ordinary Woman Who Knows Something About Love; The Gorgeous Ones Are Too Busy Being Gorgeous.

I Could Peel You Like A Pear And God Himself Would See The Justice In It.

With All The Opportunities I Had, I Could Have Done More. And If I'd Done More, I Could Have Been Quite Remarkable.