For me, sleeping is a waste of time. I'm afraid to sleep. It's a form of death.

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

People say that I could sing the phone book and make it sound good.

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

I'd like to see one person - just one - who would own up to having been a coward.

Every damn fool thing you do in this life you pay for.

I think you have to pay for love with bitter tears.