When something happens to you, you either let it defeat you, or you defeat it.
Success is a public affair. Failure is a private funeral.
Where is there beauty when you see deprivation and starvation?
I was second in line of defence, behind Myrna Loy.
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.
My mother was Irish and she was superstitious, if you'll forgive the tautology.