I Felt Like An Impostor, Taking All

Someone, I Don't Know Who- It Might Have Even Been Me- Said, Any Man At The Age Of Twenty-five Who Is Not A Communist Has No Heart: Any Man Who Is Still Is At The Age Of Thirty-five Has No Head.

My Dream Of Happiness: A Quiet Spot By The Jamaican Seashore . . . Hearing The Wind Sob With The Beauty And The Tragedy Of Everything. Sitting Under An Almond Tree, With The Leaf Spread Over Me Like An Umbrella.

They've Great Respect For The Dead In Hollywood, But None For The Living.

I Want Faith; But I Am Faithless

The Public Has Always Expected Me To Be A Playboy, And A Decent Chap Never Lets His Public Down.