How strange when an illusion dies. It's as though you've lost a child. Judy Garland childhaveillusion Change image and share on social
I was always lonesome. The only time I felt accepted or wanted was when I was on stage performing. I guess the stage was my only friend: the only place where I could feel comfortable. It was the only place where I felt equal and safe. Judy Garland acceptcomfortableequal share on social
When you get to know a lot of people, you make a great discovery. You find that no one group has a monopoly on looks, brains, goodness or anything else. It takes all the people - black and white, Catholic, Jewish and Protestant, recent immigrants and Mayflower descendants - to make up America. Judy Garland americablackbrain share on social