As soon as I jumped out of the airplane, I realized I had forgotten my parachute. Thank God we were still on the runway.
I only want to protect animals from barbarous, cruel, inhuman and backward rituals.
Fashion may not be a weapon of the woman but at least it gives her the ammunition.
I have been very happy, very rich, very beautiful, much adulated, very famous and very unhappy.
I gave my beauty and my youth to men. I am going to give my wisdom and experience to animals.
Human cruelty knows no limits and one needs immense courage and a will of iron to help others understand that animals are made of flesh and blood like us, that they suffer the same pains as us, that they deserve the same respect as us and that their continuous slaughter should not be part of human entertainment.
When I love, I do it without counting. I give myself entirely. And each time, it is the grand love of my life.
What moves me in art is how we question who we are as people.
Obviously, if the commander makes certain decisions that the reporter thinks is inhibiting his right to report a legitimate story, he has to appeal to the commander's boss to get that changed.
I have no place left to live but in my own heart.
"I don't ever want to try to be a 'cute guy. ' I want to be Charles Laughton, or Oliver Reed, or Lon Cheney. That's way more fun for me. " And once I flipped that switch, that's another thing I've taken off my shoulders, where I never have to worry about, "Do I look good?"