The quarrels of lovers are like summer storms. Everything is more beautiful when they have passed.

The quarrels of lovers are like summer showers that leave the country more verdant and beautiful

[The lover says:] How beautiful you are, now that you love me

We asked ourselves, 'If we have a lot of ozone in the air on a beautiful summer afternoon, what does that do biologically to humans and plants?'

You're flying in the sky, gathering clouds to make storms. You have to play it slowly. It's very beautiful and very original.

Fortune does not change men, it unmasks them.