Mae West

Mae West
Mary Jane "Mae" West was an American actress, singer, playwright, screenwriter, comedian and sex symbol whose entertainment career spanned seven decades...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionMovie Actress
Date of Birth17 August 1893
CityNew York City, NY
CountryUnited States of America
thinking guy poor
Poor Mary Ann! She gave the guy an inch and now he thinks he's a ruler.
stars thinking clothes
My advice to those who think they have to take off their clothes to be a star is, once you're boned, what's left to create the illusion? Let em wonder. I never believed in giving them too much of me.
thinking tennessee theater
When you think about it, what other playwrights are there besides O'Neill, Tennessee and me?
thinking important dignity
Right now I think censorship is necessary; the things they're doing and saying in films right now just shouldn't be allowed. There's no dignity anymore and I think that's very important.
When choosing between two evils, I always like to try the one I've never tried before.
Keep a diary, and someday it'll keep you.
good
When I'm good I'm very, very good, but when I'm bad, I'm better.
money men two
I meet a man with a thousand dollars and leave him with two; that's the meaning of subtraction.
way express-yourself best-way
The best way to learn to be a lady is to see how other ladies do it.
girl lines resistance
Too many girls follow the line of least resistance, but a good line is hard to resist.
money powerful comfort
Money is of value for what it buys, and in love it buys time, place, intimacy, comfort, and a private corner alone.
sarcastic witty humorous
I've no time for broads who want to rule the world alone. Without men, who'd do up the zipper on the back of your dress?
men way doe
I freely chose the kind of life I led because I was convinced that a woman has as much right as a man to live the way she does if she does no actual harm to society.
love running baby
Tira begins to sing "I'm No Angel" to him as the screen fades: Baby, I can warm you with this love of mine. I'm No Angel. Aw, let me feel my fingers running through your hair, I can give you kisses. . . .