My husband calls it winging it - the way I just took what the studios gave me, didn't do my homework and avoided roles that would risk my image.

I sometimes think I should go back to school to learn French and music, but who would have me?

I'm working my way toward divinity.

I hope to keep entertaining in some way until I can't physically entertain any longer. It's what I was born to do, and I love this profession.

Group conformity scares the pants off me because it's so often a prelude to cruelty towards anyone who doesn't want to - or can't - join the Big Parade.

I made a pact with myself a long time ago: Never watch anything stupider than you. It's helped me a lot.