She has good instincts, but wrong judgments. She'll rue the day.

I can feel that the world this day is different than all the days of our lives before.

I don't think I'm going to do any good work this morning.

Thank God for your mother.

There are only two kinds of class: First class and no class.

Hollywood's like Egypt, full of crumbled pyramids. It'll never come back. It'll just keep on crumbling until finally the wind blows the last studio prop across the sands.

I'm so depressed. Christmas is the worst of all. Holidays are terrible, worse than Sundays. I get melancholia.