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to entertain a group of your friends privately, en route, in the Turquoise Room aboard the new Super Chief • • • the only private dining room on rails in the world.
It is one of many features that distinguish this great new train.
Daily service between Chicago and Los Angeles
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For Turquoise Room reservations, just consult any Santa Fe ticket agent or the dining car steward on the Super Chief.
When you’re twenty it’s intelligent to keep yourself under control; when you’re thirty it’s wise to learn to be serene about annoying details; when you’re forty it’s dynamite unless you do both. Maintaining composure is one sure way to stay young. Our years will be warm and friendly if we women will just stop hating them. Hate lines etch deeply.
Because I don’t worry about age, I’ve never tried to play roles that were obviously too young for me. Actually, it’s been the other way around — I haven’t played any real ingenues in my entire career.
I never had much patience with those actresses of the past who used to try to hold on to ingenue roles until they practically had to use a cane to get around. They didn’t fool anyone. Thank goodness, that type is now practically extinct.
No woman who tries to fight back time is honest with herself. She only confuses herself on important issues. An ostrich with its head in the sand hasn’t got a very good perspective on much of anything either.
Dreading the onslaught of age is like carrying a disease within you. It’s like having some horrible weight on your conscience. And, too, it narrows horizons. It produces a failure to develop a real personality — which is a female’s really attractive asset. It creates a blindness toward the good that can be done for others. It makes for a numbness toward the things in life that make each day exciting and a challenge. The yesterdays that are piling up get so burdensome that today’s potentialities aren’t recognized. And as for the tomorrows — they’re a horror!
Speaking of yesterdays, I pity the women who, by not admitting their age, have deprived themselves of any chance to enjoy reminiscences. They have to deny themselves the luxury of talking about any memories of their past, no matter how wonderful, that would date them. I love to remember way back. Way back to Pearl White’s pictures. I adored her. Maybe that’s why I hate ever having a double for my hazardous scenes even today. She did all of her own stunts. And she was my idol.
I’ve been warned that I shouldn’t admit my age, that such an admission will hurt my “box office.” Now, that’s silly! After all, movie audiences aren’t made up of dopes. They can count, can’t they? And if they’ve noticed me at all, they certainly remember that I’ve been on the screen for quite a spell.
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