Only a certain breed of actor should ever even try to work for Orson Welles. I'm glad I'm one of that breed.
My second marriage had a lot to do with alcohol.
Like many alcoholics, I was a staggering woman in a chic apartment, sick and utterly disgusting.
A rich man can afford to be generous to many.
I am responsible for no one but myself.
So many people have really wanted to die. They seem ashamed to say so. I think it would help if they would say so