I tried to make myself as pretty as possible and even then I thought I was ugly. I found it madly difficult to go out, to show myself.

We have to convince the people of Bucharest, who are dog lovers, to treat dogs like they treat their children and not just let them roam the streets.

My country, France, my homeland, my land is again invaded by an overpopulation of foreigners, especially Muslims.

Fame had brought me so much unhappiness.

I am astonished and surprised that someone could consider making a film about me without talking to me about it.

If only every man who sees my films did not get the impression he can make love to me, I would be a lot happier.

I have no regrets. If I wanted to keep acting, I would have never left the cinema.