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.

Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart, and you'll never walk alone, you'll never walk alone.

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

Be brave, young lovers, and follow your star.

A bell's not a bell 'til you ring it, A song's not a song 'til you sing it, Love in your heart wasn't put there to stay, Love isn't love 'til you give it away!

The dearest things I know are what you are.