I want to make people cry even when they don't understand my words.

I'm the only one who still believes in Santa Claus!

I can die now. I've lived twice.

I don't want to die an old lady.

I've been thinking about Jesus. Don't you find it a bit strange that, since He was living with His family and all, He up and left them just when they needed him most?

I wouldn't mind at all coming back to earth after my death.

To be successful in my native France, where people speak the same language and understand me, is nothing.