I simply did not want my face to be my talent.

I had been offered a Hollywood contract before my 18th birthday. It gave me the spark I needed.

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.

I had no romantic interest in Gable. I considered him an older man.

I dated dozens of young men, had fun with all, made commitments to none.

Cars, furs, and gems were not my weaknesses.

When you have spent an important part of your life playing Let's Pretend, it's often easy to see symbolism where none exists.