I don't know that I've ever been completely comfortable with anything.
I shrivel up every time someone mentions Star Wars to me.
An actor is at his best a kind of unfrocked priest who, for an hour or two, can call on heaven and hell to mesmerize a group of innocents.
Failure has a thousand explanations. Success doesn't need one.
An actor is totally vulnerable. His total personality is exposed to critical judgment - his intellect, his bearing, his diction, his whole appearance. In short, his ego.
We live in an age of apologies. Apologies, fake or true, are expected from the descendants of empire builders, slave owners and persecutors of heretics, and from men who -in our eyes- just got it all wrong. So, with the age of 85 coming up shortly, I want to make an apology. It appears I must apologize for being male, white, and European.
I don't know what else I could do but pretend to be an actor.
Instead of reality being passively recorded by the brain, it is actively constructed by it.
I think that in today's world, by nature, we are all self-centered. And that often leads to selfishness.
Hands, are the most honest part of the human body, they cannot lie as laughing eyes and the mouth can.
When I met Eric Clapton, I was a very young girl. I was 20 years old. And we were linked for a very short time, and then we became friends. And then we lost touch, which I'm really sorry about.