I tried the Atkins diet in the Seventies when pregnant with my son, as I didn't want to pile on the pounds. Now, so long as I'm healthy, I don't care what my scales say.

I had a husband who, I'm convinced, was an undiagnosed manic depressive. He didn't treat me as if I had a brain - I was just this beautiful little doll he could show off.

I've been doing Pilates since 1974, I lift weights, I power walk every day and I run backwards. That's sometimes a little hard when you're not on your home turf, because you've got to find a place where there are no bumps in the way - or people.

I will do my best to entertain. That's what I am: an entertainer.

I dieted all the time in the Sixties, but we had no idea what dieting meant - we thought it meant not eating anything.

I say I don't sleep with married men, but what I mean is that I don't sleep with happily married men.

I would teach U.K. parents how to stop their children throwing litter. London is a beautiful city but its streets are disgusting.