...i've Found Out It's Fun To Go

I Remember When I Got The Part In Gentlemen Prefer Blondes. Jane Russell - She Was The Brunette In It And I Was The Blonde. She Got $200,000 For It, And I Got My $500 A Week, But That To Me Was, You Know, Considerable. She, By The Way, Was Quite Wonderful To Me. The Only Thing Was I Couldn't Get A Dressing Room. Finally, I Really Got To This Kind Of Level And I Said, "look, After All, I Am The Blonde, And It Is Gentlemen Prefer Blondes!" Because Still They Always Kept Saying, "remember, You're Not A Star." I Said, "well, Whatever I Am, I Am The Blonde!

Most Men Judge Your Importance In Their Lives By How Much You Can Hurt Them.

You Believe Lies So You Eventually Learn To Trust No One But Yourself.

It's Better For The Whole World To Know You, Even As A Sex Star, Than Never To Be Known At All.

Trying To Build Myself Up With The Fact That I Have Done Things Right That Were Even Good And Have Had Moments That Were Excellent But The Bad Is Heavier To Carry Around And Feel Have No Confidence.