I Speak To God Every Day.

Apart From A Period Of Crisis During My Adolescence, When My Voice Was Changing And I Could Not Tame It - It Was Like A Kicking Foal That Does Not Listen To Reason - I Have Always Been Told I Have A Pleasant And Recognizable Voice.

The Activity Of A Singer That Sings Opera Is Similar To That Of An Athlete.

I Have Big, Big Stage Fright.

I Was Overcome With Happiness, Love, And Tenderness ... Right After He Was Washed, I Studied Him With My Hands: His Downy Little Head, His Little Nose, Everything On The Tiny Body.

I Don't Like Being Called 'macho.' Macho Basically Means Stupid And A Real Italian Man Is Not Macho, He's Smart. That's Smart In Both Senses: Elegant And Clever.