Kennt / Know Mir / Me Sie / You Streichhölzer / Matches Verbrennungen / Burns
You know what makes me teary? Goya. Goya makes me cry.
You never know what motivates you.
The less you know, the more you believe.
Now it's on to May, and you know about me and May.
It's not what happens to you, but how you react to it that matters.
I wasn't born an actress, you know. Events made me one.
I don't know a man on this Earth who can outwork me.
There are notes between notes, you know.
You do not know what you can miss before you try.
