Being famous is a bit dangerous sometimes.
After becoming famous, I've realised how overrated fame is. It gets in the way of normal life.
I honestly don't think I sought fame. It wasn't something I courted or wanted, particularly.
I'm amazed that years after I stopped playing tennis, people still recognize me in restaurants and ask for my autograph.
Being an ex-child star is not a given.
I've got a very peculiar sort of fame, based on being on the telly. It doesn't mean you have the lifestyle people expect.
I get as much fan mail today and sign as many autographs as I did when I played. It's mind-boggling to a certain degree.
I find that my entire life has come to me, and things happened without me planning them. You know, I never asked to photograph Princess Diana, and that made me more famous than I wanted. I never asked...
I've been famous for a long, long time. So I don't think of it - I think of it very differently. It's the normal temperature of my room.
To be somebody you must last.
What a heavy burden is a name that has become too famous.
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Oh, look at that, he's heard of me. My fame grows.
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Why shouldn't I? I demand silently. Why shouldn't I become a famous writer? Like Norman Mailer. Or Philip Roth. And F. Scott Fitzgerald and Hemmingway and all those other men. Why can't I be like...
True freedom comes from being unknown.
It'd be great to be so famous that if I murder someone, I will never, ever, ever serve any jail time, even if it's totally obvious to everyone that I did it.
A society needs famous people; the question is whom it chooses for that role. Any criticism of its choice is by implication a criticism of that society.
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