If There Is A Heaven,

In The Press, My Sex Life Was Something Else Again. I Was Lady Bountiful Of The Sheets. Some Of The Best Fiction Of The Sixties Was Written About My Amorous Adventures With An Assortment Of Lovers Who Could Have Only Been Chosen By A Berserk Random Sampler.

I Always Felt That Making A Living Wasn't The Easiest Thing In The World, And I Decided I Was Going Straight Ahead And Try To Be As Uncomplicated As Possible. The Important Thing In Life Is Just Living And Loving.

I've Never Met An Animal I Didn't Like, And I Can't Say The Same Thing About People.

Your Skin, And Your Whole Body, Goes Into Repair Mode When You Sleep.

If So Many People Love Me, How Come I'm Alone?