It's raining my soul, it's raining, but it's raining dead eyes.

I love men, not for what unites them, but for what divides them, and I want to know most of all what gnaws at their hearts.

Now and then it's good to pause in our pursuit of happiness and just be happy.

Without poets, without artists, men would soon weary of nature's monotony.

It's a dream come true, and with this music, with this Rossini, it's unbelievable how to express the joy and express the joy of the situation and the joy to play this music, to sing this music, it's really fantastic.

It's the most beautiful job in the world to give happiness to people.

I don't write to give joy to readers but to give them a conscience.

I hoped I could make people smile and laugh and have a good time.