I don't want to be a silly temptress. I cannot see any sense in getting dressed up and doing nothing but tempting men in pictures.

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.

There is no one who would have me - I can't cook.

I always wanted to do my best. I got nothing free—I had to work hard.

I've always wanted two lives - one for the movies, one for myself.

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.

Why should you care for a woman like me? I'm always nervous or sick, or sad or too gay.