Mr. Hitler was big on me. He kept writing and inviting me to come to Germany, and if the war hadn't started when it did, I would have gone and I would have taken a gun out of my purse and shot him, because I am the only person who would not have been searched.
I wish I were supernaturally strong so I could put right everything that is wrong.
I don't like writers. They're dangerous people.
I'm afraid of NOTHING except being bored!
Gimme a visky with a ginger ale on the side - and don't be stinchy, beby.
I like the sea: we understand one another. It is always yearning, sighing for something it cannot have; and so am I.