When it's over it's over. No questions, no tears, no farewell kisses.
I don't want a lot of strangers looking down at my wrinkles and my big fat belly when I'm dead.
If any child of mine becomes an actor I will turn in my grave.
Hell, if I'd jumped on all the dames I'm supposed to have jumped on, I'd have had no time to go fishing.
When the public doesn't want me any longer, I'll quit.
Types really don't matter. I have been accused of preferring blondes. But I have known some mighty attractive redheads, brunettes, and yes, women with grey hair. Age, height, weight haven't anything to do with glamour.