My parents instilled in me that life was going to be very difficult and that I'd have to work for everything.
I have a lot of male friends.
Love may be a dream but marriage is a nightmare.
And sometimes when I would get in the morning, when we'd go out - we'd see shrapnel and bits of stuff in the streets and bombed buildings, and - but I was evacuated a lot. Every time the blitz got heavy, my parents would take us off to the country.
The problem with beauty is that it's like being born rich and getting poorer.
My grandmother spoiled my father rotten and he grew up expecting women to do whatever he wanted. When he married my beautiful mother, Elsa, he expected her to give up her career as a champion ballroom dancer and become a good wife and mother, which she dutifully did.