When music fails to agree to the ear, to soothe the ear and the heart and the senses, then it has missed the point.
MARIA CALLASWhen music fails to agree to the ear, to soothe the ear and the heart and the senses, then it has missed the point.
MARIA CALLASThe public is a monster and that is why I am not eager to return to the stage.
MARIA CALLASYou are born an artist or you are not. And you stay an artist, dear, even if your voice is less of a fireworks. The artist is always there.
MARIA CALLASI will always be as difficult as necessary to achieve the best.
MARIA CALLASDon’t talk to me about rules, dear. Wherever I stay I make the goddam rules.
MARIA CALLASParis dictates fashion to the whole world.
MARIA CALLASI don’t know what happens to me on stage. Something else seems to take over.
MARIA CALLASIt’s a terrible thing to go through life thinking that you have a rock on your side when you haven’t.
MARIA CALLASLove is so much better when you are not married.
MARIA CALLASI cannot switch my voice. My voice is not like an elevator going up and down.
MARIA CALLASI am not an angel and do not pretend to be. That is not one of my roles. But I am not a devil, either. I am a woman and a serious artist, and I would like so to be judged.
MARIA CALLASReal friends are very special, but you have to be careful because sometimes you have a friend and you think they are made of rock, then suddenly you realise they’re only made of sand.
MARIA CALLASOnly when I was singing did I feel loved.
MARIA CALLASI prepare myself for rehearsals like I would for marriage.
MARIA CALLASI was always too mature for my age – and not very happy. I had no young friends. I wish I could go back to those days. If I could only live it all again, how I would play and enjoy other girls. What a fool I was.
MARIA CALLASAn opera begins long before the curtain goes up and ends long after it has come down. It starts in my imagination, it becomes my life, and it stays part of my life long after I’ve left the opera house.
MARIA CALLAS