I speak English, so I am no longer cute. My tongue itches for French.
I have given up trying to be happy. It is no use an leads to nothing.
A woman must make her fortune before she is 30; or work after she is 30; or get married.
I read the papers every day just to discover if one mentions Anna Held.
I am very, very proud of my ability as a cook.
I think the eyes flirt most. There are so many ways to use them.
I want to see people turn and writhe; make them feel things they cannot see and sometimes do not know.
I let my personal feelings take care of themselves. I find that works better.
I do not say anything from jealousy.
I do not care for the money, just for the glory.
How many women have the courage to start properly with a cold, cold bath early in the morning? I jump in, throw the water, cold as ice, and after the first plunge I am happy.
For a married woman to flirt is a sin.
Costumes and scenery alone will not attract audiences.
Charm them with your presence as soon as they look at you.
At home in Paris I take a milk bath two times a week, but here on the road it is more difficult. I miss them.