People Are Forever Finding Something Wrong With

Human Cruelty Knows No Limits And That One Needs Immense Courage And A Will Of Iron To Help Others Understand That Animals Are Made Of Flesh And Blood Like Us, That They Suffer The Same Pains As Us, That They Deserve The Same Respect As Us And That Their Continuous Slaughter Should Not Be Part Of Human Entertainment.

My Wild And Free Side Unsettled Some, And Unwedged Others.

I Am Leaving The Town To The Invaders: Increasingly Numerous, Mediocre, Dirty, Badly Behaved, Shameless Tourists.

They May Call Me A Sinner, But I Am At Peace With Myself.

The Myth Of Bardot Is Finished, But Brigitte Is Me.