How you looked was not important. It was what you did and how you did it. Decide to do it and then do it the best way you can. Nana Mouskouri decideimportantlook Change image and share on social
When I was very young I was the ugly duckling. I had a lot of complexes. My sister was wonderful and I was nothing. Nana Mouskouri complexducklinglot Change image and share on social
Every time I would open my mouth to sing, everybody was paying attention to me. It became a habit. Nana Mouskouri attentionhabitmouth Change image and share on social
If I was sad or afraid, I would sit in a corner and sing. If I was happy I would jump into the middle of the room and sing. It was how I expressed my emotions. Nana Mouskouri afraidcorneremotion Change image and share on social
I grew up thinking that singing was my security. Nana Mouskouri growsecuritysing Change image and share on social
My friends gave me the first songs which was the first food in my soul for me. Nana Mouskouri foodfriendgive Change image and share on social
Once I was condemned to three months' absolute silence. As I could not speak, I wrote a book. Nana Mouskouri absolutebookcondemn Change image and share on social