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.
Why should you care for a woman like me? I'm always nervous or sick, or sad or too gay.
I wish I were supernaturally strong so I could put right everything that is wrong.
There seems to be a law that governs all our actions so I never make plans.
I smoke all the time, one after the other.
It is bitter to think of one's best years disappearing in this unpolished country.