As for the stage fright, it never goes away. When I'm waiting in the wings to go on, it's agony every single time but I stay focused and I know that once I'm on stage it'll be fine; I'll be in my happy little bubble.

I met Peter Sellers when I was 21 and we got married ten days later. He was not right mentally, but I hung in there for four years before I left.

I think I suffer from body dysmorphia - I don't see what other people see.

I love luxury, I love the high life, and I have to foot the bills - I have received practically nothing from my marriages and relationships.

I am planning my one woman show. It will be a showcase of my life. It starts at the beginning and ends where I am today. It will have every single inch of my life - as much as you can get into an hour. I will be touring everywhere.

Think of your pension and start saving. Like my father, I have been a spendthrift, and I regret that.

Generally, I'm a pretty positive, but like any other working person, if the jobs aren't coming in, I do get depressed.