I loved to eat. For all of Hollywood's considerable rewards, I was hungry for most of those twenty years.

I dated dozens of young men, had fun with all, made commitments to none.

I was fortunate enough to work under directors who were, most of them, brilliant, emotional men.

Children don't understand about people loving each other and then suddenly not.

I needed to be accepted, not humored. I intended to act.

I approached everything, my job, my family, my romances, with intensity.

When I met Jack Kennedy, he was a serious young man with a dream. He was not a womanizer, not as I understood the term.