Life Is Too Short To Work So

I Know I Am Right For Scarlett. I Can Convince Mr. Selznick.

Sometimes I Dread The Truth Of The Lines I Say. But The Dread Must Never Show.

Tired Of All Her Efforts At Tara, Scarlett Wishes To Escape Too: "i Do Want To Escape Too! I'm So Very Tired Of It All!. . . The South Is Dead, It's Dead, The Yankees And The Carpetbaggers Have Got It And There's Nothing Left For Us."

But I Remember The Morning After The Mask Of Virtue-which Is The First Play I Did At The West End-that Some Critics Saw Fit To Be As Foolish As To Say That I Was A Great Actress. And I Thought, That Was A Foolish, Wicked Thing To Say, Because It Put Such An Onus And Such A Responsibility Onto Me, Which I Simply Wasn't Able To Carry. And It Took Me Years To Learn Enough To Live Up To What They Said-for Those First Notices. I Find It So Stupid. I Remember The Critic Very Well, And Have Never Forgiven Him.

Every Single Night I'm Nervous. You Never Know How The Audience Is Going To React.