When I die, my epitaph should read: She Paid the Bills. That's the story of my private life.

Writing the story of your own life is a bit like drilling your own teeth.

The English press treated the world premiere of my first talking picture as a major event.

As Daddy said, life is 95 percent anticipation.

Life and death. They are somehow sweetly and beautifully mixed, but I don't know how.

The fuss that actors began making about the difficulty of shifting to sound struck me as perfectly foolish.

I feel sure that unborn babies pick their parents.