When it becomes clear that no one else shares your level of passion, you are where you belong.

I'm not superstitious because it brings bad luck.

This season, over eight productions, I am presenting four young tenors.

I then realized that I could never be satisfied again with the mere natural charm of my voice, that I had to constantly paint when singing, melting all the colors, expressing reds and blacks that had to be less primary but bursting with subtly colored combinations.

The high note is not the only thing.

My strength is my enthusiasm.

If money was my only motivation, I would organize myself differently.