The myth of Bardot is finished, but Brigitte is me.
Do you have to have a reason for loving?
Fame had brought me so much unhappiness.
My mother wanted me to be friends only with children she considered socially suitable.
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.
I never force myself to dance or sing.