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I Don't Go For The So-called "intimate" Stuff. Column Items That Report: "minerva Ferncroft Sleeps In Pink Dusting Powder Between Puce-colored Sheets In A Heart-shaped Bed." It Leaves Me Cold.

I Think It's Very Desirable To Be An Individual And A Free Thinker.

Admit It. I'm The Best You Ever Seen, Fats. I'm The Best There Is. And Even If You Beat Me, I'm Still The Best.

You Can't Be As Old As I Am Without Waking Up With A Surprised Look On Your Face Every Morning: 'holy Christ, Whaddya Know - I'm Still Around!' It's Absolutely Amazing That I Survived All The Booze And Smoking And The Cars And The Career.

The First Time I Remember Women Reacting To Me Was When We Were Filming Hud In Texas. Women Were Literally Trying To Climb Through The Transoms At The Motel Where I Stayed. At First, It's Flattering To The Ego. At First. Then You Realize That They're Mixing Me Up With The Roles I Play - Characters Created By Writers Who Have Nothing To Do With Who I Am.