He Was My Cream, And

I Have Two Loves: My Country And Paris.

Beautiful? It's All A Question Of Luck. I Was Born With Good Legs. As For The Rest... Beautiful, No. Amusing, Yes.

A Violinist Had A Violin, A Painter His Palette. All I Had Was Myself. I Was The Instrument That I Must Care For.

Oh, You Young People Act Like Old Men. You Have No Fun.

All My Life, I Have Maintained That The People Of The World Can Learn To Live Together In Peace If They Are Not Brought Up In Prejudice.