For me, singing is a way of escaping. It's another world. I'm no longer on earth.
Don't care what people say. Don't give a damn about their laws.
I want to make people cry even when they don't understand my words.
People say that I could sing the phone book and make it sound good.
To be successful in my native France, where people speak the same language and understand me, is nothing.
All I've done all my life is disobey.
If God has allowed me to earn so much money, it is because He knows I give it all away.
Money? How did I lose it? I never did lose it. I just never knew where it went.
Death does not exist.
Death is the beginning of something.
I wouldn't mind at all coming back to earth after my death.
I've been thinking about Jesus. Don't you find it a bit strange that, since He was living with His family and all, He up and left them just when they needed him most?
As far as I'm concerned, love means fighting, big fat lies, and a couple of slaps across the face.
I think you have to pay for love with bitter tears.
Tell me what you'd like to hear me sing. I'll sing whatever you like, after which I'll take up a collection, if you don't mind.