I've never liked the name Marilyn. I've often wished that I had held out that day for Jean Monroe. But I guess it's too late to do anything about it now.

I am good, but not an angel. I do sin, but I am not the devil. I am just a small girl in a big world trying to find someone to love.

If I play a stupid girl and ask a stupid question, I've got to follow it through. What am I supposed to do, look intelligent?

The thing I want more than anything else? I want to have children. I used to feel for every child I had, I would adopt another.

Trying to build myself up with the fact that I have done things right that were even good and have had moments that were excellent but the bad is heavier to carry around and feel have no confidence.

I don't want to play sex roles any more. I'm tired of being known as the girl with the shape.

For those who are poor in happiness, each time is a first time; happiness never becomes a habit.