When I went back to modeling, nobody knew how to deal with a 46-year-old model!
I'm the oldest pretty face around.
People say you're flirting with death but really you're flirting with life.
The doctors told me I'd be fine if I play only golf and tennis doubles for the rest of my life. But I dive. I dogsled. I trek. I guess I'll have surgery.
We need a new religion.
The last thing we need is yet another makeup company. Even I have a nervous breakdown when I go through the department store makeup floor.