When One Has Not Long To Live,

The Story Of My Life Is About Back Entrances, Side Doors, Secret Elevators And Other Ways Of Getting In And Out Of Places So That People Won't Bother Me.

I'm A Completely Worthless Woman And No Man Should Risk His Life For Me.

Love Is A Romantic Designation For A Most Ordinary Biological Process-or, Shall We Say, Chemical-process ... A Lot Of Nonsense Is Talked And Written About It.

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

There Are Some Who Want To Get Married And Others Who Don't. I Have Never Had An Impulse To Go To The Altar. I Am A Difficult Person To Lead.