My parents argued more than I remembered, about money and all the little things that disguise the truth that you are still arguing about money.

When I met Jack Kennedy, he was a serious young man with a dream. He was not a womanizer, not as I understood the term.

I remember the 1940s as a time when we were united in a way known only to that generation. We belonged to a common cause-the war.

Men are wonderful. I adore them. They always give you the benefit of the doubt.

Throughout my career, I was to be cast as a frontier girl, an aristocrat, an Arabian, a Eurasian, a Polynesian, and a Chinese.

Where there is hope, there is no despair.

I knew I could not cope with the future unless I was able to rediscover the past.