Nobody gets anything for nothing.

I was 25 and the most popular celebrity in the world, with the possible exception of my friend Mary Pickford.

At 26, I felt myself a victim rather than a victor in the realm of pictures.

The English press treated the world premiere of my first talking picture as a major event.

I've given my memoirs far more thought than any of my marriages. You can't divorce a book.

One of the networks sent me a TV set to watch. I didn't care for the medium. It depressed me.

There was no place at all for me in my father's military world.