The director sent for me for Tarzan. I climbed the tree and walked out on a limb. The next day I was told I was an actor.

When people don’t know me any more or want my autograph, then I’ll think about retiring.

Can you imagine – a blond Tarzan?

The William Morris Agency handled me. In that business, you’re only as good as your last picture.

How can a guy climb trees, say ‘Me, Tarzan, you, Jane,’ and make a million? The public forgives my acting because they know I was an athlete. They know I wasn’t make-believe.

Treat your body well, and it’ll see you through for many years.

The main thing is not to let go of the vine.

Don't let go of the vine.

Can you imagine - a blond Tarzan?

No marriage can stand up under the strain of incessant.