I've Had Death Threats, But

I Feel Saddened When People Who Have Major Friendships Or Marriages Wind Up On The Outs. Because I Think You Lose A Little Piece Of Yourself.

If Playboy Ever Loses Its Editorial Balls, Then It Will Deserve To Be Knocked Over By A Younger, More Vigorous Magazine In The Coming Generation. But That Won't Happen So Long As I'm Alive, I Can Promise You That.

My First Wife Was A Brunette, And Barbi Benton, My Major Romantic Relationship Of The Early 1970s, Was A Brunette. But Since The End Of My Marriage, All Of My Girlfriends Have Been Blonds.

I Didn't Want To Repeat My Parents Life. I Saw In Their Lives A Routine And A Lack Of Dreaming, A Lack Of The Possibilities, A Lack Of Passion. And I Didn't Want To Live Without Passion.

It's Good To Be Selfish. But Not So Self-centered That You Never Listen To Other People.