I Like My Whisky Old And My

My Dream Of Happiness: A Quiet Spot By The Jamaican Seashore . . . Hearing The Wind Sob With The Beauty And The Tragedy Of Everything. Sitting Under An Almond Tree, With The Leaf Spread Over Me Like An Umbrella.

I Intend To Live The First Half Of My Life. I Don't Care About The Rest.

They've Great Respect For The Dead In Hollywood, But None For The Living.

I Had Now Made About 45 Pictures, But What Had I Become? I Knew All Too Well: A Phallic Symbol. All Over The World I Was, As A Name And Personality, Equated With Sex.

If There Is Anyone To Whom I Owe Money, I'm Prepared To Forget It If They Are.