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“I am not your dog, but if every time you saw me, you gave me a backrub, I would run to greet you, too.”

Quote by Robert Breault

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Robert Breault
Robert Breault

Robert Breault (born 1963) is an American tenor known for his performances in opera, oratorio, and art song. With a warm, lyrical voice, he excels in works by Mozart, Puccini, and Verdi. Breault has performed at leading opera houses worldwide and collaborated with renowned conductors and orchestras. He is also a dedicated educator, serving as a voice professor at the University of Utah. His recordings include several albums of classical and contemporary repertoire, earning critical acclaim. more

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