Scratch An Actor And You'll Find An

In Spite Of A Heavy Disguise, A Few Days' Growth On My Face, Dark Glasses, A Beret And One Of William's Jackets That Fitted Me Not At All, As I Emerged From A Hotel In Lecce, A Young Fisherman Pointed Me Out To His Friends And Said "lavrenche Olivaire." It Was Not All That Amazing; If You're Not Known In Italy, You're Not Known Anywhere.

You Think You're An Artist; Prove It

Living Is Strife And Torment, Disappointment And Love And Sacrifice, Golden Sunsets And Black Storms. I Said That Some Time Ago, And Today I Do Not Think I Would Add One Word.

Work Is Life For Me, It Is The Only Point Of Life - And With It There Is Almost Religious Belief That Service Is Everything.

If He Was Lost For A Moment, He Would Dive Straight Back Into Its Honey.