If you had told me I'd be making 62 tomorrow, I'd say you were lying.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
When I turned 59, I looked at that as the first day of my 60th year, so I've been 60 for the last 365 days, in my opinion. So I've been thinking all this year, I'm 60 - this is the time when I need to get some stuff done.
Don't you think it astonishing that, at 58, I am still working at improving my career?
I'm amazed. When I was 40, I thought I'd never make 50. And at 50 I thought the frosting on the cake would be 60. At 60, I was still going strong and enjoying everything.
I think of myself as no more than 60. What I could do at 60, I can still do now.
I've told lots of lies in my life. I try not to lie, but I still do. It's very difficult to get to 37 and not be ashamed of something you've done. But I think your life is easier, ultimately, if you're honest.
I've told so many lies about my age I don't know how old I am myself.
I just turned 66, and I'm starting to work again.
Sometimes I can't believe I'm going to be 60. I always say there's no point moaning about getting older, when there's nothing you can do about it. But still, I do find it quite funny. I look at that number, 60, and I think, 'Really? Me?'
It's a wonderful day for me, I made it to 80.
By 21, I was earning six figures a week. By 23, I had a Ferrari. It was nuts.