Stardom Can Be A Gilded Slavery.

The Good Die Young But Not Always. The Wicked Prevail But Not Consistently. I Am Confused By Life, And I Feel Safe Within The Confines Of The Theatre.

The Old-fashioned Idea That The Simple Piling Up Of Experiences, One On Top Of Another, Can Make You An Artist, Is, Of Course, So Much Rubbish. If Acting Were Just A Matter Of Experience, Then Any Busy Harlot Could Make Garbo's Camille Pale.

Only The Poet Can Look Beyond The Detail And See The Whole Picture.

Egocentrics Are Attracted To The Inept. It Gives Them One More Excuse For Patting Themselves On The Back.

From Your Parents You Learn Love And Laughter And How To Put One Foot Before The Other. But When Books Are Opened You Discover That You Have Wings.