I never met the second happiest man, or the first happiest man, so I can't judge where I fall into that category.

I was born in 1934 and I didn't make my first movie until 1954.

I got tired of reading that everybody was either coming out of the closet or they were abused or had some kind of substance problem.

There were some times when we did the winter scenes in the summer, and I had to wear that silly fur coat. Oh, my Lord! I was perspiring!

You accumulate a great deal of acquaintances and friendships over the years, and you can't always spend as much time as you would like.

Even in the days when they did Othello, you didn't necessarily have to be black to play Othello. You wore the makeup.

It makes you famous, you get money from it, you go on and do the best you can, but it really is dreadful that people don't know your name.