Beauty set up distance between other people and me. It warped their behavior.

People see you as an object, not as a person, and they project a set of expectations onto you. People who don't have it think beauty is a blessing, but actually it sets you apart.

When are you going to realize that if it doesn't apply to me it doesn't matter?

When are you going to realize that if it doesn't apply to me it doesn't matter?

Though beauty gives you a weird sense of entitlement, it's rather frightening and threatening to have others ascribe such importance to something you know you're just renting for a while.

I was getting offers. I had just turned them down. Then I realized I should be grateful that at age 54, people were still offering me film roles.