I remember a great America where we made everything. There was a time when the only thing you got from Japan was a really bad cheap transistor radio that some aunt gave you for Christmas.

I would have gone home to my mother, but I'm not that crazy about my mother.

I'm insecure about everything, because I'm never going to look in the mirror and see this blond, blue-eyed girl. That is my idea of what I'd like to look like.

I've always taken risks, and never worried what the world might really think of me.

I went through absolute stress and mayhem. I couldn't go out, because people were constantly on my back all the time.

I'm still friends with all my exes, apart from my husbands.

I was a shy ugly kid who led a big fantasy life. I thought I was an angel sent from heaven, to cure polio. When Dr. Salk did that I was really pissed off.