There may be honor among thieves, but there's none in politicians.

I woke up one morning to find I was famous. I bought a white Rolls-Royce and drove down Sunset Boulevard, wearing dark specs and a white suit, waving like the Queen Mum.

Many years ago I sent an old, beloved jacket to a cleaner, the Sycamore Cleaners. It was a leather jacket covered in Guinness and blood and marmalade, one of those jobs... and it came back with a little note pinned to it, and on the note it said, 'It distresses us to return work which is not perfect.' So that will do for me. That can go on my tombstone.

He's a scoundrel, young Brad Pitt, who led me, his elderly colleague, astray more than once.

When I work with young people, I grab energy from them by the handsful.

Life turned out much better than I thought. I knew after a little while that I could act.

My dear sir, it haunted me for the rest of my life.