For The Loot, Honey, For The Loot.

Fame Gives You Everything You Never Wanted.

Maybe, In The Final Analysis, They Saw Me As Something I Wasn't And I Tried To Turn Them Into Something They Could Never Be. I Loved Them All But Maybe I Never Understood Any Of Them. I Don't Think They Understood Me.

Oh, What The Hell Did I Know? I Went To The Set The First Day In Full Makeup And The Director Told Me To Take It Off. So I Did The Film Without Makeup. I Had Nothing To Do With Anything I Did. I Never Understood Why I Was So Famous.

I Thought I Was Making Fifty Dollars A Week [at Mgm], But It Turned Out To Be $35 Because Twelve Weeks Of The Year You Were On Layoff. It Was White Slavery, And It Lasted For Seventeen Years.

I Was Lazy. I Would Have Been A Hell Of A Lot Better Actress Had I Taken It More Seriously. I Never Had The Proper Respect For Acting. Quite Often, I Learned My Lines On The Way To The Studio.