Life And Values Do Run In Cycles.

I Had A Stroke In 1985... I Called It A "stroke Of Luck." I Said, "life Is Like A Train Trip. You're Looking Out The Window And Everything Is Whipping Past And You're Not Really Seeing Anything, And You Need To Get Off The Train And Walk Around A Bit."

In My Own Words, I Played Some Significant Part In Changing The Social-sexual Values Of Our Time. I Had A Lot Of Fun In The Process.

I Feel Saddened When People Who Have Major Friendships Or Marriages Wind Up On The Outs. Because I Think You Lose A Little Piece Of Yourself.

My First Wife Was A Brunette, And Barbi Benton, My Major Romantic Relationship Of The Early 1970s, Was A Brunette. But Since The End Of My Marriage, All Of My Girlfriends Have Been Blonds.

It's Good To Be Selfish. But Not So Self-centered That You Never Listen To Other People.