I Always Expect People To

Acting Doesn't Bring Anything To A Text. On The Contrary, It Detracts From It.

To Me Vivien Leigh Was A Tragic Heroine Of Classic Proportions: Chosen, Blessed And Abandoned By The Gods. Obstinately She Tried To Control And Defy Her Destiny And To Know Her Story Is To Be Inspired By Pity And Terror.

At Some Point In My Life I Realized I Knew Only Celebrities, I Didn't Know Any Real People. I Think It Was A Master Stroke Of Fate That In Researching The Greatest Celebrity Of Them All, I Would At Last Be Meeting Real People, Finding Them More Extraordinary Than Celebrities; Fascinated By Them All And Enjoying Enduring Friendships With Some.

I’ve Never Wanted To Meet Anyone I’ve Been Introduced To. I Want To Meet All The Other People.

It's Difficult To Explain, But I Just Somehow Feel That I Never Really *have* Lived; That I Never Really Will Live--exist Or Whatever--in The Sense That Other People Do. It Drives Me Crazy. I Was Terribly Aware Of It All Those Nights Waiting For You In The Ritz Bar Looking Around At What Seemed To Be Real Grown-up Lives. I Just Find Everybody Else's Life Surrounded By Plate Glass. I Mean I'd Like To Break Through It Just Once And Actually Touch One.