I'm terrified of men these days. If someone asked me out now, I don't know what I'd say, how I'd react. But I couldn't go through with it, not at all. I suppose I've been terrified of them all along.

Men, all men, were always trying to get hold of me, you know.

It's been a misery for me, living with Christine Keeler.

I have survived and possibly I should not hope for more than that.

Bill Astor knew these papers were missing. Stephen showed his hand in October.

As a little girl I used to daydream about my real father coming on a white horse to rescue me.

They wanted to hear about the sex, of course. But not the rest; no one wanted to hear the rest.