When my enemies stop hissing, I shall know I'm slipping.
It's a terrible thing to go through life thinking that you have a rock on your side when you haven't.
When I did not become enemies, then I understand that there was nothing standing.
I want to be a mature artist with a different kind of thinking.
Real friends are very special, but you have to be careful because sometimes you have a friend and you think they are made of rock, then suddenly you realise they're only made of sand.
I would like to be Maria, but there is La Callas who demands that I carry myself with her dignity.