There Is Always Something Missing That Torments

There Is Always Something Missing That Torments Me.

I Thank You For Your Kind Invitation To Introduce Me To The President Of The Republic. Since I Have Not Been Out Of My Atelier For Two Months, I Have No Appropriate Costume For This Circumstance. Please Excuse Me.

Sir Rodin Convinced My Parents To Have Me Committed; They Are All In Paris To Arrange It.

You Know What Black Hatred Women Feel Toward Me As Soon As They See Me, Until I Return Inside My Shell, They Use Every Possible Weapon. As Soon As A Generous Man Tries To Help Me Out, A Woman Is Here To Hold His Arm And Prevent Him From Acting.

Don't Fear Anything For Your Letters, They Are Burnt One By One And I Hope You Do The Same With Mine.