As long as I can remember, I've always loved people.

You're the beautiful one. It's society that's ugly.

In fact, my popularity seems almost entirely a masculine phenomenon.

You can't sleep your way into being a star. It takes much, much more. But it helps a lot of actresses get their first chance that way.

I have evolved my own exercises, for the muscles I wish to keep firm, and I know they are right for me because I can feel them putting the proper muscles into play as I exercise.

Dogs never bite me. Just humans.

Joe: You don't want me, Sugar. I'm a liar and a phony. A saxophone player. One of those no-goodniks you keep running away from. Sugar: I know, every time. Joe: Sugar, do yourself a favor. Go back to where the millionaires are, the sweet end of the lollipop, not the cole slaw in the face, the old socks and the squeezed-out tube of toothpaste. Sugar: That's right. Pour it on. Talk me out of it. (She grabs him to kiss him.)