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Frances Farmer Biography

Frances Elena Farmer (September 19, 1913 – August 1, 1970) was an American actress and television host. She is perhaps better known for sensationalized accounts of her life, especially her involuntary commitment to a mental hospital. Farmer began her career as a stage actress, performing stock theater in New York City and later appearing on Broadway. She made her film debut in Too Many Parents (1936), and was subsequently featured in a starring role in the musical western, Rhythm on the Range (1936) opposite Bing Crosby, and The Toast of New York (1937) with Cary Grant.

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Have you ever had a broken heart?

Broken, Heart

The more people pointed at me in scorn the more stubborn I got and when they began calling me the Bad Girl of West Seattle High, I tried to live up to it.

Calling, Girl, People, Stubborn, Tried

But I was sure of one thing. If God were a father, with children, that cleanliness I had been feeling wasn't God.

Children, Father, Feeling, Feelings, God

Never console yourself into believing that the terror has passed, for it looms as large and evil today as it did in the despicable era of Bedlam. But I must relate the horrors as I recall them, in the hope that some force for mankind might be moved to relieve forever the unfortunate creatures who are still imprisoned in the back wards of decaying institutions.

Believe, Evil, Forever, Hope, Looms, Today

I miss the comfort in being sad.

Being Sad, Comfort, Miss, Missing, Sad

If you get old fashioned enough, you'll always be in style.

Enough, Old, Old Fashioned, Style

I have learned that to have a good friend is the purest of all God's gifts, for it is a love that has no exchange of payment.

Best Friend, Friend, Friendship, Gifts, Payment, Thank You

I used to lie between cool, clean sheets at night after I'd had a bath, after I had washed my hair and scrubbed my knuckles and finger-nails and teeth. Then I could lie quite still in the dark with my face to the window with the trees in it, and talk to God.

Dark, Hair, Lying, Night, Scrubbed, Washed

To have a good friend is the purest of all God's gifts, for it is a love that has no exchange of payment. It is not inherited, as with a family. It is not compelling, as with a child. And it has no means of physical pleasure, as with a mate. It is, therefore, an indescribable bond that brings with it a far deeper devotion than all the others.

Children, Family, Good Friend, Mean, Payment, Pleasure

If a person is treated like a patient, they are apt to act like one.

Act, Apt, Patient, Person, Persons, Treated

That satisfied me until I began to figure that if God loved all his children equally, why did he bother about my red hat and let other people lose their fathers and mothers for always?

Children, Inspiring, Mothers, Mothers Day, People

I couldn't get that same feeling during the day, with my hands in dirty dish water and the hard sun showing up the dirtiness on the roof tops. And after a time, even at night, the feeling of God didn't last.

Dirtiness, Dirty, Hands, Night, Roof, Time

I went to Sunday School and liked the stories about Christ and the Christmas star. They were beautiful. They made you warm and happy to think about. But I didn't believe them.

Beautiful, Christ, Christmas, Liked, Stars, Sunday

I just knew that God wasn't there. He was a man on a throne in Heaven, so he was easy to forget.

Easy, Forget, Heaven, Men, Thrones

I wondered a little why God was such a useless thing. It seemed a waste of time to have him. After that he became less and less, until he was. . . nothingness.

Atheism, Became, Littles, Thing, Useless, Useless Things

For eight years I was an inmate in a state asylum for the insane. During those years I passed through such unbearable terror that I deteriorated into a wild, frightened creature intent only on survival. And I survived. I was raped by orderlies, gnawed on by rats and poisoned by tainted food. I was chained in padded cells, strapped into strait-jackets and half-drowned in ice baths. And I survived. The asylum itself was a steel trap, and I was not released from its jaws alive and victorious. I crawled out mutilated, whimpering and terribly alone. But I did survive.

Alone, Being Alone, Deteriorated, Eight, Ice, Insane

I minded my own business, and, unfortunately, so did everyone else.

Everyone, Minded, My Own, Own Business, Privacy, Unfortunately

There comes a point when a dream becomes reality and reality becomes a dream.

Actresses, Dream, Point, Reality