The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space.
When it comes down to it, I let them think what they want. If they care enough to bother with what I do, then I'm already better than them.
Ever notice how 'What the hell' is always the right answer?
There's only one sort of natural blonde on earth - albinos.
I could never pretend something I didn't feel. I could never make love if I didn't love, and if I loved I could no more hide the fact than change the color of my eyes.
-Marilyn Monroe, My Story