Well, you know what they say about stars. They’re like Christmas trees. Once the lights are off, you sit there and watch the needles drop.
The answer to feeling unattractive isn’t to make yourself even uglier.[to Bette]
It was Gloria Swanson who was robbed in 1950, not you, b**ch![to Bette]
You never want to repeat yourself. Never go backwards.
You never let the truth get in the way of a good story.
You cannot have eternity, nor can you own perfection. You merely borrow it, with interest.
Women, we don’t remember pain so much as we do the actual good times.
What do they all think I do, C.Z.? I write. I am always listening. It doesn’t just drift off into outer space. I am recording, because this is the way of our world.
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We cannot possess the light. But we can touch it.
Timing is everything.
This isn’t real life, this is Hollywood, Hedda. It’s all fake, from the manicured lawns in the desert to your manufactured concern.
Things get said and then forgotten. That’s life. Most of the time there’s no malice, just life.
