On one night of my debut the Prince of Wales, the Princess, and the duchess of London came to see me. They loved me for what I was and what I gave them.
I was beautiful. Now, because I am old, I take no shame in so saying.
I felt weary of the responsibility of owning houses and was glad enough to pass mine on to others.
Anyone who limits her vision to memories of yesterday is already dead.
After being so bad I could hear the angels singing.
I do not regret one moment of my life.