It has been said that the body is like an automobile - it's yours, but it isn't you.
If so many people love me, how come I'm alone?
I think everything in my life has led to my animal welfare work.
I liked being married instead of the girl who's looking for a guy.
in the press, my sex life was something else again. I was Lady Bountiful of the Sheets. Some of the best fiction of the Sixties was written about my amorous adventures with an assortment of lovers who could have only been chosen by a berserk random sampler.
Would you believe, I am still offered scripts and projects all the time?