I don’t like to talk to people, because I can’t express myself satisfactorily. I don’t say the things I mean.

Why haven't I got a husband and children?" mused Greta Garbo to the Dutchess of Windsor, "I never met a man I could marry.

It is bitter to think of one's best years disappearing in this unpolished country.

It could be so beautiful here if the Americans themselves had not made it so ugly with their big buildings, their millions of cars, and noise.

I want to be left alone.

I like the sea: we understand one another. It is always yearning, sighing for something it cannot have; and so am I.

If you are blessed, you are blessed, whether you are married or single.