Onassis told me. He begged me to come to the wedding.

My mother endlessly told me I was too fat, that I wasn't a patch on my sister. It wasn't much fun growing up with her and her almost irrational social climbing in that huge house of my dull stepfather Hughdie Auchincloss in Washington.

There's a McDonald's in the Louvre.

I think grieving is the same for everybody that lost someone you love deeply. It's the same. You know, you're really no different than anybody else who's lost somebody they adored.

Decorating has always been my hobby.

There were so many things I couldn't do when my brother-in-law was president.