If I Don't Tell It

One Way Of Reading My Life Is That I Have Been In Constant Search For A Father.

It's Been A Misery For Me, Living With Christine Keeler.

I Like To Think That People Live On In Other People's Memories.

All That Swinging Sixties. It Didn’t Do Anyone Any Good, Did It? Easy Sex And The Pill. Marriages Were Ruined. I Never Did Approve. I Never Really Enjoyed The Sex.

As A Little Girl I Used To Daydream About My Real Father Coming On A White Horse To Rescue Me.