I work to stay alive.
At 50, I thought proudly: Here we are, half century! Being 60 was fairly frightening. You want to know how I spent my 70th birthday? I put on a completely black face, a fuzzy black Afro wig, wore black clothes and hung a black wreath on my door.
I'm the nicest goddamn dame that ever lived.
You mustn't miss the moment. There's only one first sailing into Rio harbor.
I think men have got to change an awful lot. They still prefer the little woman.
Pleasure of love lasts but a moment, Pain of love lasts a lifetime.