Day after day, I spent long afternoons in the talent pool, being told how to walk, how to talk, how to sit.

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

It was the fashion of the time, still is, to feel that all actors are neurotic, or they would not be actors.

I loved to eat. For all of Hollywood's considerable rewards, I was hungry for most of those twenty years.

When my mood was high, I seemed normal, even buoyant. I felt smarter. I had secrets. I could see God in a light bulb

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

A romantic, I think, picks the rose and is careless with the thorn.