Physical beauty is passing - a transitory possession - but beauty of the mind, richness of the spirit, tenderness of the heart - I have all these things - aren't taken away but grow! Increase with the years!

There comes a time when you look into the mirror and you realize that what you see is all that you will ever be. And then you accept it. Or you kill yourself. Or you stop looking in mirrors.

No, truth is something desperate, an' she's got it. Believe me, it's something desperate, an' she's got it.

How beautiful it is and how easily it can be broken.

Oh, you can't describe someone you're in love with!

I can't expose a human weakness on the stage unless I know it through having it myself.

I think time is a merciless thing. I think life is a process of burning oneself out and time is the fire that burns you.