Love is a romantic designation for a most ordinary biological process-or, shall we say, chemical-process ... a lot of nonsense is talked and written about it.

Gimme a visky with a ginger ale on the side - and don't be stinchy, beby.

The story of my life is about back entrances, side doors, secret elevators and other ways of getting in and out of places so that people won't bother me.

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.

How can one change one's entire life and build a new one on one moment of love? And yet, that's what you make me want to close my eyes and do.

There are some who want to get married and others who don't. I have never had an impulse to go to the altar. I am a difficult person to lead.

I wish I were supernaturally strong so I could put right everything that is wrong.