No one is ever too old, too rich, too poor, to pray.

No one is ever too old, too rich, too poor, to pray.

Of course it was Mamma who both stopped my career and crystallized my determination to resume it.

A charming woman... doesn't follow the crowd. She is herself.

In common with many others in the varied branches of our profession, my academic education is subnormal.

When I left 20th Century-Fox to freelance, my agent believed that getting big money was the way to establish real importance in our industry.

I hated school . . . . One of the reasons was a learning disability, dyslexia, which no one understood at the time. I still can't spell . . .