My yachts were, I suppose, outstanding status symbols.

The rich are not born sceptical or cynical. They are made that way by events, circumstances.

The beauty one can find in art is one of the pitifully few real and lasting products of human endeavor.

Rhetoric and dialectics can't change what I have learned from observation and experience.

During the 1950s, Aristotle Onassis and I formed what grew to be a close friendship and association in several business ventures.

Nostalgia often leads to idle speculation.

My love of fine art increased - the more of it I saw, the more of it I wanted to see.