A Kiss On The Hand

I Remember When I Got The Part In Gentlemen Prefer Blondes. Jane Russell - She Was The Brunette In It And I Was The Blonde. She Got $200,000 For It, And I Got My $500 A Week, But That To Me Was, You Know, Considerable. She, By The Way, Was Quite Wonderful To Me. The Only Thing Was I Couldn't Get A Dressing Room. Finally, I Really Got To This Kind Of Level And I Said, "look, After All, I Am The Blonde, And It Is Gentlemen Prefer Blondes!" Because Still They Always Kept Saying, "remember, You're Not A Star." I Said, "well, Whatever I Am, I Am The Blonde!

I Don't Mind Living In A Man's World As Long As I Can Be A Woman In It.

In Hollywood A Girl's Virtue Is Much Less Important Than Her Hairdo. You're Judged By How You Look, Not By What You Are. Hollywood's A Place Where They'll Pay You A Thousand Dollars For Kiss, And Fifty Cents For Your Soul. I Know, Because I Turned Down The First Offer Often Enough And Held Out For The Fifty.

I Have Never Liked Sex. I Do Not Think I Ever Will. It Just Seems The Opposite Of Love.

I Don't Know If High Society Is Different In Other Cities, But In Hollywood, Important People Can't Stand To Be Invited Someplace That Isn't Full Of Other Important People. They Don't Mind A Few Unfamous People Being Present Because They Make Good Listeners.