I love 'Breathless,' and 'Paris, Texas,' and 'Badlands.' I was obsessed with those films in my teens. I remember watching 'Badlands' and being amazed that there were these scenes in which nobody said anything and the silence told the whole story.

A tale is told of a man in Paris during the upheaval in 1948, who saw a friend marching after a crowd toward the barricades. Warning him that these could not be held against the troops, that he had better keep way, he received this reply, " I must follow them. I am their leader."

Paris flared -- Paris, which the divine sun had sown with light, and where in glory waved the great future harvest of Truth and of Justice.

There's enough people that do unfunny music. I'll leave the serious stuff to Paris Hilton and Kevin Federline.

I really, really want to go to Paris. I've never been.

In Paris, you're as far as possible from the land of pleasant smiles.

Paris is the fountain-head of European civilisation, as Gomukhi is of the Ganga.

At Ungaro, I discovered the flou and the language of Paris.

Good talkers are only found in Paris.

Naturally, I’ve always been mad about clothes. You don’t get born in Paris to forget about clothes for a minute.