If Money Was My Only Motivation, I

I Then Realized That I Could Never Be Satisfied Again With The Mere Natural Charm Of My Voice, That I Had To Constantly Paint When Singing, Melting All The Colors, Expressing Reds And Blacks That Had To Be Less Primary But Bursting With Subtly Colored Combinations.

I Feel Like A Little Boy Who Is Constantly Offered New Toys.

Let Us Be Clear: I Take Ten Times More Money For A Concert Than For An Opera Performance.

I'm Not Superstitious Because It Brings Bad Luck.

What Is Sad Is Not To Be Able To Do Today What You Have Done In Your Youth. But What Is Good Is To Remember That - When You Were Able - You Did It To The Best Of Your Ability.