I remember most clearly when a teenage Christopher spat in my face. He said, "I hate you". It's pretty hard to overlook that. I couldn't.

Hollywood is like life, you face it with the sum total of your equipment.

Any actress who appears in public without being well-groomed is digging her own grave.

Send me flowers while I'm alive. They won't do me a damn bit of good after I'm dead.

If you start watching the oldies, you're in trouble. I feel ancient if "Grand Hotel" or "The Bride Wore Red" comes on. I have a sneaking regard for "Mildred Pierce", but the others do nothing for me.

Not that anyone cares, but there's a right and wrong way to clean a house.

Sure, I'd play an ape if they asked me. Maurice Evans did.