Peter O'Toole

I'm a working stiff, baby, just like everybody else.

It's a razor's edge, a romance with an old man and a young woman.

I woke up one morning to find I was famous. I bought a white Rolls-Royce and drove down Sunset Boulevard, wearing dark specs and a white suit, waving like the Queen Mum.

Boston is an oasis in the desert, a place where the larger proportion of people are loving, rational and happy.

The failure of the system to deal quickly was attributable to Nixon's lying, stonewalling and refusal to come clean. So it took 26 months for the final truth to be known.

Well, I actually wrote her a letter a couple of days ago congratulating her. The tone I tried to convey in the letter is, look, you are a part of a great American historical process.