Maybe I should quit the business. There's no one left for me to love. Mama's dead. Mr. Burns couldn't care less about me. What's left?
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Hell, madam, is to love no longer.
There is nothing I love more than my role as a mom.
Nobody loves me but my mother, and she could be jivin', too.
Man loves company - even if it is only that of a small burning candle.
I don't feel like my job is to be beloved.
Never let go of that fiery sadness called desire.
Mom never quit on me. My only regret is that she didn't live long enough to share some of the money and comforts my work in show business has brought me.
I miss my mother very, very much.
Wipe the tears away, stand up, be a man, run your business, find a way.
At the end of the day, you can't take my love for my people away.