My father, a surgeon and urologist, studied sex professionally all his life. Before he died at 82, he told me he hadn't come to any conclusions about it at all.

Its a force of life, sex; you cant deny the thrill of riding high, wide and handsome with someone you love.

I'm what is known as gradually disintegrating. I don't fear the next world, or anything. I don't fear hell, and I don't look forward to heaven.

I can't say I believe in prizes. I was a whiz in the three-legged race - that's something you CAN win.

The calla lilies are in bloom again.

"Isn't it fun getting older?" is really a terrible fallacy. That's like saying I prefer driving an old car with a flat tire.

I have loved and been in love. There's a big difference.