Every actor is somewhat mad, or else he'd be a plumber or a bookkeeper or a salesman.
I don't have a dime left. I am dependent on my friends for food and a small old-age pension.
To die, to be really dead, that must be glorious.
In Hungary, acting is a profession. In America, it is a decision.
My body grew hot, then cold. I tried to eat the bed sheets. My heart beat madly. Every joint in my body ached. When I took the cure they took it all away from me.
It is women who love horror. Gloat over it. Feed on it. Are nourished by it. Shudder and cling and cry out-and come back for more.