I admire anyone who rids himself of an addiction.

In later years, during what might be called my gray-outs — when I was conscious but not myself — I craved foods that were almost always fattening.

I used to annoy my father by telling him how much I felt luck was with me.

My departure from Hollywood was described as a walk-out. No one understood that I was cracking up.

I'm not sure I can explain the nature of Jack Kennedy's charm, but he took life just as it came.

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

Movie failures are like the common cold. You can stay in bed and take aspirin for six days and recover. Or you can walk around and ignore it for six days and recover.