To Yesterday's Companionship and Tomorrow's Reunion.
I can't take his genius any more.
Who wouldn't prefer having breakfast in bed to getting up at the crack of dawn and having a cup of coffee in a studio makeup department?
I haven’t had everything from life. I’ve had too much.
After all, a girl is... well, a girl. It's nice to be told you're successful at it.
Every man I knew went to bed with Gilda... and woke up with me.