An 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 CallasRead
I would like to be Maria, but there is La Callas who demands that I carry myself with her dignity.
Interpretation
The quote reflects the struggle of balancing personal identity with societal expectations.
In this quote, Maria Callas expresses a desire to embrace her own individuality and artistic expression while feeling the weight of the expectations set upon her by the legendary soprano, La Callas. This duality highlights the conflict many artists face between their personal aspirations and the standards imposed by their predecessors or society at large, illustrating a broader theme of identity in the arts.
In practice
In a speech at an art exhibition, to encourage artists to stay true to themselves.
An 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.
First I lost my voice, then I lost my figure and then I lost Onassis.
I will always be as difficult as necessary to achieve the best.
What is there in life if you do not work? There is only sensation, and there are only a few sensations— you cannot live on them. You can only live on work, by work, through work. How can you live with self-respect if you do not do things as well as lies in you?
To sing is an expression of your being, a being which is becoming.
I don't need the money, dear. I work for art.
There is nothing settled about a poet's identity. The becoming doesn't stop because the being has been achieved. They proceed together, attached in ways that are hard to be exact about.
What the poet is searching for_x000D_ is not the fundamental I_x000D_ but the deep you.
The great hope is that people who wouldn't normally make films will be making them. Suddenly, one day some little fat girl in Ohio is going to be the new Mozart and make a beautiful film with her father's camera and for once the so called professionalism about movies will be destroyed forever - and it will really become an art form.
And in a picture I want to say something comforting, as music is comforting.
When I was 21 I wanted to write like Kafka. But, unfortunately for me, I wrote like a script editor for The Simpsons who'd briefly joined a religious cult and then discovered Foucault. Such is life.
And I thought, eight years ago, when I began carefully charting the progress of American Gods, nervously dipping my toes into the waters of blogging, would I have imagined a future in which, instead of recording the vicissitudes of bringing a book into the world, I would be writing about not-even-interestingly missing cups of cold camomile tea? And I thought, yup. Sounds about right. Happy Eighth birthday, blog.
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