We all know now that people can look good for their age. It isn't so extraordinary, I don't know why people go on about it so much.

It's not so much the dressing up, but I love the idea of moving and existing in a different time.

I can feel the 60S looming. In my profession, I've just moved along with my age. By thinking in decades, rather than whether someone's 42 or 47, you can give yourself a whole 10 years to turn yourself around in.

I maintain the rather old-fashioned view that this is my work and it's in the public arena, but that doesn't entitle everyone to know what happened at home before coming here.

There is not enough celebration of companionship. Relationships aren't just about eroticism and sexuality.

I was asked to be in Vogue but I said no. I didn't want to advertise make-up. I didn't want to be seen as a sex symbol.

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.