Why Haven't I Got A Husband And

Garbo Still Belongs To That Moment In Cinema When Capturing The Human Face Still Plunged Audiences Into The Deepest Ecstasy, When One Literally Lost Oneself In A Human Image As One Would In A Philtre, When The Face Represented A Kind Of Absolute State Of The Flesh, Which Could Be Neither Reached Nor Renounced.

Perhaps It's Better If I Live In Your Heart, Where The World Can't See Me. If I'm Dead, There Will Be No Stain On Our Love.

Every One Of Us Lives This Life Just Once, If We Are Honest, To Live Once Is Enough.

I Always Look Well When I'm Near Death.

I'm Afraid Of Nothing Except Being Bored!