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I do not wear my emotions on my sleeve. I was once described by my own son Stephen as an emotional ostrich.

I had been in so many towns and cities in America with John Kennedy, but I was not with him in Dallas, Texas, on November 21, 1963.

I lost two of the greatest men I've ever known to assassination - and a son to suicide.

I may be plucky, but I am not stupid.

I was one of the first people to learn that Jackie was going to marry Aristotle Onassis.

I've had at least my share of tragedy, but I have had far more than my share of happiness.

Jackie Kennedy was magnificent in the days and weeks immediately following her husband's assassination. She was especially wonderful to me.

On several occasions President Kennedy encouraged me to take a lover, an obvious sign he also had some himself.

Onassis was a man who loved to walk, to walk and talk, and he was the kind of man who doesn't go to sleep at night-he talks and talks.

One of the problems with a candidate like Bob Kennedy, and his brother before him, was that people assumed they didn't need contributions.

Pierre Salinger