In This Rat-race Everybody's Guilty Till Proved

I Firmly Believe, However, That If Your Children Have Never Hated You, You Have Failed As A Parent.

There May Be A Heaven, But If Joan Crawford Is There, I'm Not Going.

Some Young Hollywood Starlets Remind Me Of My Grandmother's Old Farmhouse -- All Painted Up Nice On The Front Side, A Big Swing On The Backside, And Nothing Whatsoever In The Attic.

There Was More Good Acting At Hollywood Parties Than Ever Appeared On The Screen.

At 50, I Thought Proudly: Here We Are, Half Century! Being 60 Was Fairly Frightening. You Want To Know How I Spent My 70th Birthday? I Put On A Completely Black Face, A Fuzzy Black Afro Wig, Wore Black Clothes And Hung A Black Wreath On My Door.