I believe in the Golden Rule. I believe in practicing it.
Certainly tears are given to us to use. Like all good gifts, they should be used properly.
I couldn't bear it if anyone knew I had hardly any self-confidence at all.
I've always been scared to death of pain - afraid, even, to think of it.
A face that is really lovely in repose can fall apart if, when its owner stars to talk, she distorts every feature.
I want no part of making any contribution whatsoever to the despair which eventually follows downbeat thinking.