Perhaps It's Better If I

All Alike, You Men. You Only Want The Satisfaction Of Being Through With Us First, That's All. So Far I've Had The Good Fortune Of Beating You To It. So I Am Heartless.

It Is Bitter To Think Of One's Best Years Disappearing In This Unpolished Country.

Mr. Hitler Was Big On Me. He Kept Writing And Inviting Me To Come To Germany, And If The War Hadn't Started When It Did, I Would Have Gone And I Would Have Taken A Gun Out Of My Purse And Shot Him, Because I Am The Only Person Who Would Not Have Been Searched.

I Don't Want To Be A Silly Temptress. I Cannot See Any Sense In Getting Dressed Up And Doing Nothing But Tempting Men In Pictures.

When One Has Not Long To Live, Why Shouldn't One Have Fancies?