“In the distance I hear a song - a simple song - a song of despair - a song of longing and a song of sorrow. I have forgotten the words and the rhythm, but I sing. Yes, I sing.” — Pietros Maneos Copy Share Image
“Until the blood from my pen runs dry, I shall worship the Greek body, the Greek mind, and the Greek soul. Until my tears… — Pietros Maneos Copy Share Image
“All that really matters is to feel alive, if only for a single moment – to feel in Intense Sensation that our existence is… — Pietros Maneos Copy Share Image
“Isn't it enough to be middle-aged and impeccably beautiful? Why must one be economically useful?” — Pietros Maneos Copy Share Image
“In the distance I hear a song - a simple song - a song of despair - a song of longing and a song… — Pietros Maneos Copy Share Image
“Rome seems a comfort to those with the ambitious soul of an Artist or a Conqueror.” — Pietros Maneos Copy Share Image
