I don't talk about success. I don't know what it is. Wait until I'm dead.

I don't know what love means.

My mind is vacant on names, but I know him as well as anything. When I need names they drop out of my head; when I don't need them they drop back.

When people ask me silly questions about my private life, I just say, I don't discuss that.

I'd never kill myself for a man. I wouldn't do it for anybody.

You see, I became kind of a drop-out in science after I came back to America.