Some time ago, I told Larry King that I planned to live to be 102. I still do.
When How Green Was My Valley finally wrapped, I thought John Ford was a walking god.
I am like many of the women I have played onscreen.
After I got to Hollywood, I resented that I didn't get a crack at more dramatic roles because I photographed so beautifully.
How could you get angry with Jackie Gleason?
I was born into the most remarkable and eccentric family I could possibly have hoped for.