I hope I'll die on stage at the age at 105, playing Peter Pan.

My sister is a very peculiar lady. When we were young, I wasn't allowed to talk to her friends. Now I'm not allowed to talk to her children, nor are they permitted to see me. This is the nature of the lady. Doesn't bother me at all.

I married first, won the Oscar before Olivia (sister Olivia de Havilland) did, and if I die first, she'll undoubtedly be livid because I beat her to it!

If you keep marrying as I do, you learn everybody's hobby.

Marriage, as an institution, is as dead as the dodo bird.

You know, I've had a helluva life.

It seems there's just no room left for elegance in this paper-plate, blue-jean world. And I, for one, think it's a shame.