I don't dislike the way I look. I think I look fine. I think I look extraordinary for 88. And I've got energy. Out of my way.

Drama drama drama. The public wants it, so let them get the whole ugly mess. Why not?

For my money, insecurity, depression, etc, can be healed by way of El Morocco, sad songs at 4am, and the pop of a champagne cork

All you have to do is say, 'I'm going home,' and you're the most popular girl at the party.

I don't think there's any thrill in the world like doing work you're good at.

I've changed a lot, too! I'm different, too. I have far more in some ways to offer and far less in other ways to offer. That's life. And, you know, life goes on!

I get sick of saying how hard everything is. It's hard to get up in the morning. Everything's hard. Everything takes effort.