If fame goes by, so long, I've had you, fame. If it goes by, I've always known it was fickle. So at least it's something I experience, but that's not where I live.

You must feel attractive to be attractive.

In life, we weep at the thought of death. In death, perhaps we weep at the thought of life.

If there is only one thing in my life that I am proud of, it's that I've never been a kept woman.

A friend tells you what you want to hear;a best friend tells you the truth.

I don't know who invented high heels, but all women owe him a lot.

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.)