Doing nothing feels like floating on warm water to me. Delightful, perfect.

He will always be my Sir Galahad.

I either write the book or sell the jewels. And I'm kinda sentimental about the jewels.

So this was where lust was satisfied. If I'd been an old-time miner I'd have asked for my gold nugget back.

Our phone bills were astronomical, and when I found the letters Frank wrote me the other day, the total could fill a suitcase. Every single day during our relationship, no matter where in the world I was, I'd get a telegram from Frank saying he loved me and missed me. He was a man who was deseperate for companionship and love. Can you wonder that he always had mine!

What I'd really like to say about stardom is that it gave me everything I never wanted.

Love is nothing but a pain in the ass