I Will Not Be Ignored.

I'm Not A Film Star; I Am An Actress. Being A Film Star Is Such A False Life, Lived For Fake Values And For Publicity.

Having Lost Rhett, She Can Always Return To The Land - To Tara, To Soak Up Its Strength. . . . Tara! . . . Home. I'll Go Home, And I'll Think Of Some Way To Get Him Back! After All, Tomorrow Is Another Day!

I Loved Fencing And Dancing And Elocution.

I Think Edith Evans Is The Most Marvelous Actress In The World And She Can Look Beautiful. People Who Aren't Beautiful Can Look Beautiful. She Can Look As Beautiful As Diana Cooper, Who Was The Most Beautiful Woman In The World.

I Realize That The Memories I Cherish Most Are Not The First Night Successes, But Of Simple, Everyday Things: Walking Through Our Garden In The Country After Rain; Sitting Outside A Cafe In Provence, Drinking The Vin De Pays; Staying At A Little Hotel In An English Market Town With Larry, In The Early Days After Our Marriage, When He Was Serving In The Fleet Air Arm, And I Was Touring Scotland, So That We Had To Make Long Treks To Spend Weekends Together.