A successful marriage isn't necessarily one that lasts until you're dead.

I'm a little more extreme than a homebody. Unless there's some event I really have to go to, I don't like to leave my house.

You can't go back again, even if you wanted to. But you can own your own life, mistakes and all.

No more bare bodies in film scenes for me. For my children's sake, I must stop. The other kids at school keep throwing it up to my children, and they are not kind.

It is clear I was never the Pretty Girl. I had my two front teeth knocked out when I was 10 and didn't fix them until I was 19. I have a crooked smile and a nose that looks like it's been broken 12 times but never has been. My nose was always red, so people called me Rudolph. My whole face is off-center.

I guess if you're lucky enough not to have to pay your rent, then you or I take much more seriously the kind of work that I do, what it takes for me to leave two teenagers of my own and six stepchildren and a husband and four grandchildren.

A successful marriage isn't necessarily one that lasts until you're dead.