I had a birthday one night on a farm we were shooting on. I walked into the tent, and there were 150 people waiting for me, all wearing masks of my face.

My mother asked me what I wanted for my birthday, so I said I wanted to read poetry with her.

Would ye both eat your cake and have your cake?

In 1993 my birthday present was a star on Hollywood's Walk of Fame.

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.