There Is No One Who Would Have

I Was Always Sad As A Child, For As Long As I Can Think Back. I Hated Crowds Of People, And Used To Sit In A Corner By Myself, Just Thinking.

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

[when Asked If She Believed In "women's Lib":] Not Really. Not When I See What Most Of Them Look Like.

Mr. Hitler Was Big On Me. He Kept Writing And Inviting Me To Come To Germany, And If The War Hadn't Started When It Did, I Would Have Gone And I Would Have Taken A Gun Out Of My Purse And Shot Him, Because I Am The Only Person Who Would Not Have Been Searched.

There Are Many Things In Your Heart You Can Never Tell To Another Person. They Are You, Your Private Joys And Sorrows, And You Can Never Tell Them. You Cheapen Yourself, The Inside Of Yourself, When You Tell Them.