They May Call Me A Sinner, But

My Soul Is Not My Own Any More. I Cannot Live Like I Want To. I Am Going To Give Up Films.

I Am No Mother, And I Won't Be One.

What Could Be More Beautiful Than A Dear Old Lady Growing Wise With Age? Every Age Can Be Enchanting, Provided You Live Within It.

Now, If There Was One Woman In The World Who Didn't Need Publicity, Who Always Had Too Much Publicity, It Was Me.

I Can No Longer Walk. I Can No Longer Swim. But I'm Lucky When I See How Animals Suffer.