Flops are a part of life's menu and I've never been a girl to miss out on any of the courses.
Life is a banquet, and most poor suckers are starving to death.
Success is a public affair. Failure is a private funeral.
In all those types of films I wore a tan suit, a grey suit, a beige suit and then a negligee for the seventh reel near the end when I would admit to my best friend on the telephone that what I really wanted was to become a little housewife.
Acting is standing up naked and turning around very slowly.
Where is there beauty when you see deprivation and starvation?