Sunday, March 08, 2009

The Operatic Life

The strange thing about a singer's destiny is that you have to renounce everything for its sake, and then it's all over in a flash.
The imprint we leave behind is like the snow you see falling this afternoon; tomorrow it will be gone, and there will be nothing. Yes, a few people will remember, but only for a very short time.


Lisa della Casa

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