I just got to feel that whoever I marry has some real regard for me.
Love and work are the only two real things in our lives. They belong together, otherwise it is off. Work is in itself a form of love.
I want to say to the people, if I am a star, the people made me a star. No studio, no person, but the people did.
I have never been able to wear pajamas or creepy nightgowns; they disturb my sleep.
By nature, I suppose I have a languorous disposition.
I usually eat four or five raw carrots with my meat, and that is all. I must be part rabbit; I never get bored with raw carrots.
I doubt if any doctor could recommend a more nourishing breakfast for a working girl in a hurry.
I’m personally opposed to a deep tan because I like to feel blond all over.
I don’t think sun-tanned skin is any more attractive than white skin, or any healthier, for that matter.
I have evolved my own exercises, for the muscles I wish to keep firm, and I know they are right for me because I can feel them putting the proper muscles into play as I exercise.
I never used to bother with exercises. Now I spend at least 10 minutes each morning working out with small weights.
Frankly, I’ve never considered my own figure so exceptional; until quite recently, I seldom gave it any thought at all.
Ah, that shows you the power of music, that magician of magician, who lifts his wand and says his mysterious word and all things real pass away and the phantoms of your mind walk before you clothed in flesh.
In the real world, nothing happens at the right place at the right time. It is the job of journalists and historians to correct that.
Sane and intelligent human beings are like all other human beings, and carefully and cautiously and diligently conceal their private real opinions from the world and give out fictitious ones in their stead for general consumption.
No real estate is permanently valuable but the grave.
No real gentleman will tell the naked truth in the presence of ladies.
A sin takes on a new and real terror when there seems a chance that it is going to be found out.
Principles have no real force except when one is well-fed.
What a wee little part of a person’s life are his acts and his words! His real life is led in his head, and is known to none but himself.