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I Don't Have To Explain Anything To Anybody.

I Didn't Know What To Do. How Do You Tell An Eight-year-old Boy His Mother's Going To Die? I Tried. In My Own Stumbling Way I Tried To Prepare Jim For It. Nowadays, He Lives In A World We Don't Understand Too Well, The Actor's World. We Don't See Too Much Of Him. But He's A Good Boy, My Jim. A Good Boy, And I'm Very Proud Of Him. Not Easy To Understand, No Sir. He's Not Easy To Understand. But He's All Man, And He'll Make His Mark. Mind You, My Boy Will Make His Mark.

There Is No Way To Be Truly Great In This World. We Are All Impaled On The Crook Of Conditioning.

I Think The One Thing This Picture Shows That's New Is The Psychological Disproportion Of The Kids' Demands On The Parents. Parents Are Often At Fault, But The Kids Have Some Work To Do, Too.

Am I In Love? Absolutely. I'm In Love With Ancient Philosophers, Foreign Painters, Classic Authors, And Musicians Who Have Died Long Ago. I'm A Passionate Lover. I Fawn Over These People. I Have Given Them My Heart And My Soul. The Trouble Is, I'm Unable To Love Anyone Tangible. I Have Sacrificed A Physical Bond, For A Metaphysical Relationship. I Am The Ultimate Idealistic Lover.