The male ego with few exceptions is elephantine to start with.
What a fool I was to come to Hollywood where they only understand platinum blondes and where legs are more important than talent.
Never, never trust anyone who asks for white wine. It means they're phonies.
One can make more enemies as a female with a brain, I think.
You mustn't miss the moment. There's only one first sailing into Rio harbor.
One begins to realize that one is getting old when the birthday candles weigh more than the cake.