If you want a thing done well, get a couple of old broads to do it.

I may not have been wearing a mink coat, but I was traveling with a dog. That should have made you think I was an actress!

Success only breeds a new goal

Without discipline and detachment, an actor is an emotional slob, spilling his insides out. This abandonment is having an unfortunate vogue. It is tasteless, formless, absurd. Without containment there is no art. All this vomiting and wheezing and bursting at the seams is no more great acting than the convulsions of raving maniacs.

One can make more enemies as a female with a brain, I think.

One begins to realize that one is getting old when the birthday candles weigh more than the cake.

You know what I'm going to have on my gravestone? 'She did it the hard way.'