And Yet I Think The White Cliffs

Trying To Build The Brotherhood Of Man Without The Fatherhood Of God Is Like Trying To Make A Wheel Without A Hub.

There Seems To Be A General Impression That To Be Known As Normal In Hollywood Is Akin To Being Labeled As Rare Animal In A Zoo.

I Like The Fog That Creeps Over The Whole City Every Night About Five, And The Warm Protective Feeling It Gives...and Lights Of San Francisco At Night, The Fog Horn, The Bay At Dusk And The Little Flower Stands Where Spring Flowers Appear Before Anywhere Else In The Country...but, Most Of All, I Like The View Of The Ocean From The Cliff House.

You See I Found I Didn't Have To Act To Be Happy

That's Why There Are So Few Women Stars Today. Pornography Has Taken Away The Mystery.