Well, We Can Skip Childhood Because I

Learn To Breathe, Learn To Speak, But First... Learn To Feel.

Dammit, Don't You Dare Ask God To Help Me!

If I Weren't A Christian Scientist, And I Saw "trog" Advertised On A Marquee Across The Street, I'd Think I'd Contemplate Suicide.

My God, I'm Four Hundred Years Old And The Most I Can Do Is Look Three Hundred.

Mr. Cukor Is A Hard Task-master, A Fine Director And He Took Me Over The Coals Giving Me The Roughest Time I Have Ever Had. And I Am Eternally Grateful.