I always say now that I'm in my blonde years. Because since the end of my marriage, all of my girlfriends have been blonde.

The notion that Playboy exploited women, because we showed them in beautiful photographs, sexually oriented, strikes me as rather bizarre.

My first wife was a brunette, and Barbi Benton, my major romantic relationship of the early 1970s, was a brunette. But since the end of my marriage, all of my girlfriends have been blonds.

Could I be in a better place and happier than I am today? I don't think so.

The difference between Marilyn Monroe and the early Pamela Anderson is not that great.

People project their own dreams, fantasies, and prejudices onto my life. So people are either fans, or jealous, or disagree. Everybody marches to a different drummer.

Living in the moment, thinking about the future, and staying connected to the past: That's what makes me feel whole.