I Must Hurry Back To My House

I Know I Am At The End. I Shall Never Get Better, Dear.

I Found My Interest Lapse In Both Acting And Racing.

Anyone Who Limits Her Vision To Memories Of Yesterday Is Already Dead.

Will I Return To England? I Don't Know. I'll Think It Over.

I've Put In As Many As 40 Weeks A Year On Stage. It Is Lonely And Restricted, As All Artistic Life Must Necessarily Be.