I was punished for blowing the whistle on my father's lifestyle.
Things with my dad were pretty good until I won an Academy Award. He was really loving to me until I got more attention than he did. Then he hated me.
I think all of us feel like we're a bit on show, all the time.
Paper Moon didn't bring me love.
I've stood my ground in life, alone, even against overwhelming forces with the might and money to crush me.
When someone was hitting me, or like sexually molesting me, it just seemed normal to continue to do that to myself.