Fame had brought me so much unhappiness.
I am not an actress. I can only play me - on and off the screen.
I tried to make myself as pretty as possible and even then I thought I was ugly. I found it madly difficult to go out, to show myself.
Vadim was both my teacher and my husband. I placed myself entirely in his hands.
Solitude scares me. It makes me think about love, death, and war. I need distraction from anxious, black thoughts.
Have you ever heard of a good marriage growing in front of the cameras?