I've been as critically rubbished as acclaimed and the worst thing about that is that it usually plays into your own self-criticism. — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
There's very little bohemia in Australia and it's one of the things I miss most about not living in Europe. — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
“We all know we're one day closer to the end when we wake up in the morning. We just kid ourselves that it's not… — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
I've been as critically rubbished as acclaimed and the worst thing about that is that it usually plays into your own self-criticism. — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
When I wanted to be an actress, I never wanted really to be the kind of actress I became. — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
“Do you know what it's like to hear those words? To hear the person you love telling you they love you, too? If you… — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
“ "Are you awake?" I whispered, my voice nearly disappearing in the darkness of the huge barn. "Yeah." "I'm freezing." "I know. Me, too"… — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
“No, Miss,' he said. 'I told you. It's not her name. It's her number. It's mummy's special number.” — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
“Nothing makes any sense. Nothing means anything. You're born, you live, you die. That's it.” — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
“How easy to be a bird or an animal, living from day to day, unaware you're alive, unaware that one day you will die.” — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
“ I reached up and cupped the back of his neck and drew him down to me, and we kissed again. ” — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
“We all know that everything will end some day, but we can not let that slow us. We must not let that stop us… — Rachel Ward Copy Share Image
