Question: How Do You Know You're God?

My Professional Acting Life, Stage And Screen, Has Brought Me Public Support, Emotional Fulfillment And Material Comfort. It Has Brought Me Together With Fine People, Good Companions With Whom I've Shared The Inevitable Lot Of All Actors: Flops And Hits.

People're Artists They're Doing Something, Taking A Hunk Of Chaps, Giving It Some Order, Some Form, And Presenting It Saying Here Is My Little Song And Dance, My Chaos.

It Is Time For Me To Chuck In The Sponge. To Retire From Films And Stage. The Heart For It Has Gone Out Of Me: It Won't Come Back.

We All Had Such Larks. Yes, It Was Hard Work But The Friendships And The Genuine Respect We Had For One Another, That Side I Shall Miss Greatly. I've Stopped Acting, But I Don't Think I've Finished Using My Voice. I Could, And Probably Will, Record The Whole Of Shakespeare's Sonnets. They Live At The Side Of My Bed And Are My Constant Companions.

I Don't Go For This Auto-cannibalism. Very Damaging.