If I have to climb to heaven on a ladder, I shall decline the invitation.

It is a remarkably beautiful piece of home furnishing, the Oscar. I used to keep it up in front of a mirror so that it looked like two.

A mean, tipsy, powerful, rotten-egg lady.

I'd never been in play long enough for the flowers to die in the dressing room.

One of the cruelest judgments sustained against me is that I have spoken out as a recovered alcoholic to stimulate my acting career.

Neiman-Marcus is one thing, and the Dallas Cowboys are another.