I Haven't Watched Anything I've Been In

O Suns And Skies And Clouds Of June, And Flowers Of June Together. Ye Cannot Rival For One Hour October's Bright Blue Weather.

The Oscar Sits On Some Shelf Above My Desk. If There Was An Earthquake, I Could Actually Be Killed By My Own Academy Award.

I Worked Before I Had My Daughter, Enough For Three Actresses.

Now And Then One Sees A Face Which Has Kept Its Smile Pure And Undefiled. It Is A Woman's Face Usually; Often A Face Which Has Trace Of Great Sorrow All Over It, Till The Smile Breaks. Such A Smile Transfigures: Such A Smile, If The Artful But Knew It, Is The Greatest Weapon A Face Can Have.

Pity And Friendship Seek Different Habitations.