The last time I saw Paris, her heart was warm and gay, I heard the laughter of her heart in every street café.

If you really believe in the brotherhood of man, and you want to come into its fold, you've got to let everyone else in, too.

The hills are alive with the sound of music, with songs they have sung for a thousand years.

I know the world is filled with troubles and many injustices. But reality is as beautiful as it is ugly. I think it is just as important to sing about beautiful mornings as it is to talk about slums. I just couldn't write anything without hope in it.

You've got to be taught to hate and fear.

The dearest things I know are what you are.

The last time I saw Paris, her heart was warm and gay, I heard the laughter of her heart in every street café.