I Don't Take The Movies Seriously, And

Without Discipline And Detachment, An Actor Is An Emotional Slob, Spilling His Insides Out. This Abandonment Is Having An Unfortunate Vogue. It Is Tasteless, Formless, Absurd. Without Containment There Is No Art. All This Vomiting And Wheezing And Bursting At The Seams Is No More Great Acting Than The Convulsions Of Raving Maniacs.

Basically, I Believe The World Is A Jungle, And If It's Not A Bit Of A Jungle In The Home, A Child Cannot Possibly Be Fit To Enter The Outside World.

One Can Make More Enemies As A Female With A Brain, I Think.

If You Want A Thing Done Well, Get A Couple Of Old Broads To Do It.

It's True We Don't Know What We've Got Until Its Gone, But We Don't Know What We've Been Missing Until It Arrives. Pleasure Of Love Lasts But A Moment, Pain Of Love Lasts A Lifetime.