As far as I'm concerned, love means fighting, big fat lies, and a couple of slaps across the face.
Death does not exist.
Don't care what people say. Don't give a damn about their laws.
For me, singing is a way of escaping. It's another world. I'm no longer on earth.
I think you have to pay for love with bitter tears.
I'd like to see one person - just one - who would own up to having been a coward.
If God has allowed me to earn so much money, it is because He knows I give it all away.
Money? How did I lose it? I never did lose it. I just never knew where it went.
To be successful in my native France, where people speak the same language and understand me, is nothing.
For me, sleeping is a waste of time. I'm afraid to sleep. It's a form of death.
I am stupid. I always told you I was. I hate myself, and I have no confidence in myself whatsoever.
I was hungry. I was cold. But I was also free. Free not to get up in the morning, not to go to bed at night, free to get drunk if I liked, to dream... to hope.
My life when I was a kid might strike you as awful, but actually it was beautiful.
Your whole personality is in your nose.
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