Anyway, when I got out of the Army, I went to see a therapist. And she said, what seems to be the trouble? And I said I want to give all my money away. And she said, how much do you have? And I said, I owe $300. She stared at me for several seconds, and she said, I see. Well, let's get to work. And maybe by the time you do have some money, you'll be wise enough to know what to do with it.

The suspense is terrible. I hope it'll last.

Which one of us, anywhere in the world, doesn't yearn to be believed when the audience is watching?

Little surprises around every corner, but nothing dangerous.

Actors fall into this trap if they missed being loved for who they really were and not for what they could do - sing, dance, joke about - then they take that as love.

When you please your mother by doing something, it gives you confidence that you can please other people.

As they say in Corsica... Goodbye!