Italian City Quotes

Venice is all sea and sculpture.

...the tourist Venice is Venice.

I've always considered Florence as my girlfriend. I don't have to explain my love for this city.

There is still one of which you never speak.' Marco Polo bowed his head. 'Venice,' the Khan said. Marco smiled. 'What else do you believe I have been talking to you about?' The emperor did not turn a hair. 'And yet I have never heard you mention that name.' And Polo said: 'Every time I describe a city I am saying something about Venice.

Venice is the prettiest city I've ever seen. It looks like a Disneyland ride.

There was an Old Man of Messina, Whose daughter was named Opsibeena; She wore a small wig, and rode out on a pig, To the perfect delight of Messina.

Is it worth while to observe that there are no Venetian blinds in Venice?

Venice, as a city, was a foundling, floating upon the waters like Moses in his basket among the bulrushes.

But come back in November or December, in February or March, when the fog, la nebbia, settles upon the city like a marvelous monster, and you will have little trouble believing that things can appear and disappear in this labyrinthine city, or that time here could easily slip in its sprockets and take you, willingly or unwillingly, back.

As far as cities, one of my favorite stops every year is Rome I think it's super fun to play there, because the tournament is really cool and the fans are super engaged, but also you get to walk around going to dinner, and the history - it's truly one of the most amazing cities in the world. I love it.

Lucca, in Italy, is my favorite vacation spot.

Bologna girl, that's me.

I'd like to finish my career in Turin.

Naples sitteth by the sea, keystone of an arch of azure.

In Milan, I'm treated with the respect that doctors receive in America. It's wonderful living where artists are revered.

I love Manchester, but I would like to have a getaway place in Florence.

Venice is beautiful, but like a Bergman movie is beautiful; you can admire it, but you don't really want to live in it.

A rich, multi-dimensional tour of Naples, most brilliant, battered, and bewildering of cities, here fixed to the page with wit and élan. Splendid.

Milan is beautiful, and the Interista fans are even more so.

Milan is marvellous, picturesque, and full of elegance.

Venice is a cheek-by-jowl, back-of-the-hand, under-the-counter, higgledy-piggledy, anecdotal city, and she is rich in piquant wrinkled things, like an assortment of bric-a-brac in the house of a wayward connoisseur, or parasites on an oyster-shell.

Bologna is celebrated for producing popes, painters, and sausage.