I love nature, in spite of what it did to me.
BETTE MIDLERThe [film] business is run by men, and they’re basically interested in their own species, and they’re not so interested in women belonging to the human race.
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Self-esteem is something you have to earn! The only way to achieve self-esteem is to work hard. People have an obligation to live up to their potential.
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There comes a time whenyou haveto let yourclothesgo out in the world and try to make it on their own.
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I’m looking for something that gives me a chance to stretch. Because I have my own work, and I can do anything I want in my own work – juggle, tap dance, anything I want.
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I loved the photographs of people wearing elaborate makeup and costumes – they really pulled at me inside. I was in that library every week for years, until I was about 13. I had a rich interior life, because I didn’t have much of a social life.
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Enough about me. What do you think about me?
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My idea of superwoman is someone who scrubs her own floors.
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I firmly believe that with the right footwear one can rule the world.
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I read neither good nor bad about me. I let it not even in my life, so it has no effect on me. I am very sensitive.
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I always wanted to be a performer, I didn’t know exactly what kind of performer, all I knew was there were certain things that I liked. I liked movies a whole lot, and I loved music.
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Where did I do well?” When I did this assessment of my life, I said to myself, “It was really good.”
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I want it all – and I would like it delivered.
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If sex is such a natural phenomenon, how come there are so many books on how to do it?
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When it’s three o’clock in New York, it’s still 1938 in London.
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Honey, I can smell the scent of another woman from 500 paces.
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Just remember, during the winter, far beneath the bitter snow, that there’s a seed that with the sun’s love in the spring becomes a rose.
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