Anyone who limits her vision to memories of yesterday is already dead.

Anyone who limits her vision to memories of yesterday is already dead

I am happy as happiness goes, for a woman who has so many memories and who lives the lonely life of an actress.

Why in the world would anyone want to photograph an old woman like me?

Anyone's life truly lived consists of work, sunshine, exercise, soap, plenty of fresh air, and a happy contented spirit.

The sentimentalist ages far more quickly than the person who loves his work and enjoys new challenges.