Love isn’t an emotion or an instinct – it’s an art.
Men are like linoleum floors. Lay ’em right and you can walk all over them for years.
Don’t let a man put anything over on you except an umbrella.
Well, the end of another busy day. I can’t wait till I get back to bed. If that doesn’t work I’ll try to sleep.
Everything’s in the mind. That’s where it all starts. Knowing what you want is the first step toward getting it.
When in doubt take a bath.
Any time you got nothing to do – and lots of time to do it – come on up.
I go for two kinds of men. The kind with muscles, and the kind without.
Every man I meet wants to protect me. I can’t figure out what from.
A dame that knows the ropes isn’t likely to get tied up.
Is that a gun in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?
It takes two to get one in trouble.
I like a man who’s good, but not too good – for the good die young, and I hate a dead one.
I made myself platinum, but I was born a dirty blonde.
Dress gives one the outward sign from which people in general can, and often do, judge upon the inward state of mind and feelings.
You can do what you want, but saving love doesn’t bring any interest.
I’m no model lady. A model’s just an imitation of the real thing.
Women with pasts interest men because they hope history will repeat itself.
Kiss and make up-but too much makeup has ruined many a kiss.
It ain’t no sin if you crack a few laws now and then, just so long as you don’t break any.