Life Is Not Life Unless

We Live In A Quick-fix Society Where We Need Instant Gratification For Everything. Too Fat? Get Lipo-sucked. Stringy Hair? Glue On Extensions. Wrinkles And Lines? Head To The Beauty Shop For A Pot Of The Latest Miracle Skin Stuff. It's All A Beautiful £1 Billion Con Foisted Upon Insecure Women By Canny Cosmetic Conglomerates.

I'm A Bit Shy, I Suppose, And A Bit Lazy.

I'm Extremely Happy In My Life. I Consider Myself To Be Very Blessed.

And Then I Wrote My First Autobiography When I - Well, It Was 23 Years Ago. And Since Then I've Written About One Book Every Two Years.

I Was Voted The Most Beautiful Girl In The World In 1958, And Courted By Every Young, Available Man In Los Angeles, Most Of Whom I Didn't Go Out With, By The Way.