The Ultimate Mystery Is One's Own Self.

I Believed In Bobby Kennedy. Campaigning For Him Was An Attempt To Give Back Something To This Country That Has Given Me So Much.

The Ultimate Mystery Is One's Own Self.

I Bought A House In The Hollywood Hills And Brought My Grandmother From Harlem To Live In It With Me.

Marilyn And I Were Rumored To Be An Item. We Were Friends. Nothing More. Marilyn Was One Of The Sweetest Creatures That Ever Lived.

My Talent Was The Weapon, The Power, The Way For Me To Fight. It Was The One Way I Might Hope To Affect A Man's Thinking.