So This Was Where Lust

I Dealt With Men Who Had Tempers, And Who Could Get Violent-lord Knows How I Had To Defend Myself Against Howard Hughes And Frank Sinatra, And From Artie Shaw's Verbal Abuse. But George [c. Scott] Was A Different Category Of Animal When He Got Drunk. He'd Break Into My Hotel Room, Which He Did In Italy, London And At The Beverly Hills Hotel, Attack Me To Where I Was Frightened For My Life, And Scream, 'why Won't You Marry Me?' Well, I Would Never Marry A Man Who Couldn't Control His Liquor. Me, I'm A Happy Drunk. I Laugh, I Dance. I Certainly Don't Break Bottles And Threaten To Kill.

All I Have Going Is My Looks. When My Beauty Goes, I'm Through.

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

Deep Down, I'm Pretty Superficial.

Hollywood - That's A Place Where Love Is Viewed Both Pragmatically And Philosophically In The Saying, 'tis Better To Have Loved And Divorced Than Never To Have Had Any Publicity At All.