My father described this tall lady who stands in the middle of the New York harbor holding high a torch to welcome people seeking freedom in America. I instantly fell in love.
The imagination imitates. It is the critical spirit that creates.
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.
I am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I...
Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between...
I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination...
I am really only myself when I'm somebody else whom I have endowed with...