To sing is an expression of your being, a being which is becoming.
Don't talk to me about rules, dear. Wherever I stay I make the goddam rules.
I want to be a mature artist with a different kind of thinking.
When music fails to agree to the ear, to soothe the ear and the heart and the senses, then it has missed the point.
You are born an artist or you are not. And you stay an artist, dear, even if your voice is less of a fireworks. The artist is always there.
When the curtain rises, the only thing that speaks is courage.