Death was like love, a romantic escape.

There is a French proverb: To live happy, live hidden. Where can Brigitte Bardot hide?

I never left France for Hollywood nor stashed my money in Switzerland.

We have to convince the people of Bucharest, who are dog lovers, to treat dogs like they treat their children and not just let them roam the streets.

It is better to be wrong than correct with no desire to be.

I have found out that friendship is quite as important as love and it isn't any easier than love.

Human cruelty knows no limits and that one needs immense courage and a will of iron to help others understand that animals are made of flesh and blood like us, that they suffer the same pains as us, that they deserve the same respect as us and that their continuous slaughter should not be part of human entertainment.