I'm Tired And Nervous And I'm In

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

There Is No One Who Would Have Me - I Can't Cook.

It's Difficult In Hollywood To Be Allowed To Try Anything. It's All A Terrible Compromise. There Is No Time For Art. All That Matters Is What They Call Box Office.

I Live Like A Monk: With One Toothbrush, One Cake Of Soap, And A Pot Of Cream.

It Could Be So Beautiful Here If The Americans Themselves Had Not Made It So Ugly With Their Big Buildings, Their Millions Of Cars, And Noise.