I don't need a piece of paper to suggest that I can commit myself.

From one till seven, when we moved to England, I spoke only Portuguese. But I can't speak a word of it now.

I don't really have an image of myself. Now, is that true? Well, maybe I do and it's different, which is why I get shocked when I see how other people experience me. I see myself primarily in a domestic setting.

I don't want three million people digesting my private life over their cornflakes.

Roman's wife Sharon Tate had been murdered by Charles Manson the year before, but Roman had been through so much leaving the Warsaw ghetto that he was very strong and private.

I'm one of the great unemployed looking for the next job. I'm waiting for the right offer. Like anyone, I want something that turns me on inside.

Everything is about class in England, whether it's upper, lower or middle. Why should that be?