I Have Made Enough Faces.

I Don’t Like To Talk To People, Because I Can’t Express Myself Satisfactorily. I Don’t Say The Things I Mean.

I Don't Want To Be A Silly Temptress. I Cannot See Any Sense In Getting Dressed Up And Doing Nothing But Tempting Men In Pictures.

It Is Bitter To Think Of One's Best Years Disappearing In This Unpolished Country.

I Never Said, 'i Want To Be Alone.' I Only Said, 'i Want To Be Let Alone!' There Is All The Difference.

Why Should You Care For A Woman Like Me? I'm Always Nervous Or Sick, Or Sad Or Too Gay.