If You’re Going To Die On Screen,

All Alike, You Men. You Only Want The Satisfaction Of Being Through With Us First, That's All. So Far I've Had The Good Fortune Of Beating You To It. So I Am Heartless.

Is There Anything Better Than To Be Longing For Something, When You Know It Is Within Reach?

I Want To Be Left Alone.

Garbo Still Belongs To That Moment In Cinema When Capturing The Human Face Still Plunged Audiences Into The Deepest Ecstasy, When One Literally Lost Oneself In A Human Image As One Would In A Philtre, When The Face Represented A Kind Of Absolute State Of The Flesh, Which Could Be Neither Reached Nor Renounced.

When One Has Not Long To Live, Why Shouldn't One Have Fancies?