- Daddy gave me one year. I promised to come home if I wasn't successful. It never occurred to me that I wouldn't make good. I was so spoiled as a child that I just expected all the things I wanted to come my way. To the amazement of everyone but me, they did.
- My voice was fine [for talkies]. But my husband did not want me in pictures. I never stopped missing it, though. There's no substitute for that kind of attention. But I made an agreement and I kept it.
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