“Walsh was too full of his own—how shall I put it?—posthumous importance; too convinced that he should be seen almost as much a victim as his daughter, to confine himself to the truth. He would embellish things to put himself… — D.W. Buffa Copy Share Image
“and I knew better than I had ever known before, knew with all the reluctant certainty of a broken heart, that the intimate affection… — D.W. Buffa Copy Share Image
“Walsh was too full of his own—how shall I put it?—posthumous importance; too convinced that he should be seen almost as much a victim… — D.W. Buffa Copy Share Image
“No one likes to admit it, but Hollywood is the only place you don’t get locked up for being crazy.” — D.W. Buffa Copy Share Image
