God Knows I've Got So

I Dealt With Men Who Had Tempers, And Who Could Get Violent-lord Knows How I Had To Defend Myself Against Howard Hughes And Frank Sinatra, And From Artie Shaw's Verbal Abuse. But George [c. Scott] Was A Different Category Of Animal When He Got Drunk. He'd Break Into My Hotel Room, Which He Did In Italy, London And At The Beverly Hills Hotel, Attack Me To Where I Was Frightened For My Life, And Scream, 'why Won't You Marry Me?' Well, I Would Never Marry A Man Who Couldn't Control His Liquor. Me, I'm A Happy Drunk. I Laugh, I Dance. I Certainly Don't Break Bottles And Threaten To Kill.

Oh, What The Hell Did I Know? I Went To The Set The First Day In Full Makeup And The Director Told Me To Take It Off. So I Did The Film Without Makeup. I Had Nothing To Do With Anything I Did. I Never Understood Why I Was So Famous.

Sex Isn't All That Important, But It Is When You Love Someone Very Much.

I've Certainly Never Taken The Care Of Myself That I Should Have. On The Contrary. I've Done A Lot Of Late Nights Without Enough Sleep And All That. But I've Had Fun. Whatever Wrinkles Are There, I've Enjoyed Getting Them.

Doing Nothing Feels Like Floating On Warm Water To Me. Delightful, Perfect.