Will I return to England? I don't know. I'll think it over.
I know I am at the end. I shall never get better, dear.
I've put in as many as 40 weeks a year on stage. It is lonely and restricted, as all artistic life must necessarily be.
I do not regret one moment of my life.
Sympathy is charming, but it does not make up for pain.
It was so kind of you to mention that I don't wear stays. What's the point? If you squeeze it in at one point, it only comes out at the other.