I know I am very beautiful.
It is quite lovely being single, and I much prefer it.
I let my personal feelings take care of themselves. I find that works better.
I do not say anything from jealousy.
Whatever success I may have attained is due to the fact that since I was old enough to work at all, my ambition has never deserted me.
I do not like vaudeville, but what can I do? It likes me.