All successful people these days seem to be neurotic. Perhaps we should stop being sorry for them and start being sorry for me - for being so confounded normal.

I am really rather like a beautiful Jersey cow, I have the same pathetic droop to the corners of my eyes.

I studied voice for three months to get rid of my English accent. I changed my hair to blonde. I knew I could be sexy if I had to.

I respect anyone who has to fight and howl for his decency.

Personally, I think if a women hasn't met the right man by the time she's 24, she may be lucky.