A violinist had a violin, a painter his palette. All I had was myself. I was the instrument that I must care for.
Josephine BakerThe things we truly love stay with us always, locked in our hearts as long as life remains.
Josephine BakerI spent 30 minutes each morning rubbing my body with half a lemon to lighten my skin.
Josephine BakerEach time I leaped I seemed to touch the sky and when I regained earth it seemed to be mine alone.
Josephine Baker