Just read in the Times that Deborah Kerr has passed at a gentlewomanly age. Despite the NYT's photo of "The Kiss" with Burt Lancaster in "From Here to Eternity" in 1953, I remember her from some of her lesser known films such as "Chalk Garden" where she played a mysterious governess hired to look after firestarter Hayley Mills. One of her lines has recurred to me over time, though I haven't got it word for word:

"What has been discussed was not my life. It was the shape and form of my life with the accidents of truth left out."