I Don't Throw Things Or Yell.

And May The Best Of You - For It Will Only Be The Best Of You, And Even Then Only In The Rarest And Briefest Moments - Succeed In Framing That Most Basic Of Questions, 'how Do We Live?'

I Think 1973 Was The Nadir Of Fashion. When You Watch The Coverage From That Era, You're Struck By The Astonishing Ugliness Of The Clothes.

I Don't Think My Parents Know What I Do.

Where Women Are Concerned, The Rule Is Never To Go Out With Anyone Better Dressed Than You.

I Was Never A Fanatical Movie Person.