Como Quotes

I like to sing ballads the way Eddie Fisher does and the way Perry Como does. But the way I'm singing now is what makes the money. (Elvis Presley)
Look, when I started out, mainstream culture was Sinatra, Perry Como, Andy Williams, Sound of Music. There was no fitting into it then and of course, there's no fitting into it now. View quote
Bob Dylan
A paranoiac is like a poet, born, not made. (Un paranoico como un poeta, nace, no se hace) View quote
Luis Buñuel
I didn't grow up with Broadway music. My mother played Perry Como, while I listened to Andy Williams records. Later on it was Cream, Grand Funk Railroad and lots of R&B like the Isley Bros. and Parliament. View quote
Donny Osmond
Off-camera, I sound like Perry Como. View quote
Gilbert Gottfried
I think of Alan Thicke as Perry Como without the excitement. View quote
Gilbert Gottfried
Perry [Como] gave his usual impersonation of a man who has simultaneously been told to say 'Cheese' and shot in the back with a poisoned arrow. View quote
Clive James
Remember when you used to watch TV in the Sixties and you'd see Perry Como in a cashmere sweater That's what rock'n'roll is becoming. It's your parents' music. View quote
Neil Young
Lake Como? One of my favorite places. View quote
Lady Gaga
Coming back here often (on Lake Como) is like a drop of poison; it makes you want to never leave. View quote
Stendhal
I was convinced that Lake Como was a large basin of water similar to the Tahoe, also surrounded by immense mountains whose slopes reach the shores, but here the lake is not a basin, since the banks are articulated like those of a stream and is a quarter or two thirds wide of the Mississippi. Along the coast there is not a single strip of flat land, but endless chains of mountains which suddenly emerge from the lake surface and rise towards the sky for one hundred or two hundred feet, constantly varying in shape. The rocky ridges are covered with numerous plant species and dotted with white villas that peek through lush foliage. Even on the top of the promontory we saw pretty little houses perched on picturesque pinnacles, more than a thousand feet above our heads. (Mark Twain)