To Eat Together Is One Of The

The Capacity For Passion Is Both Cruel And Divine.

We Do Not Precisely Enjoy Liberty At The Figaro. M. De Latouche, Our Worthy Director (ah! You Should Know The Fellow), Is Always Hanging Over Us, Cutting, Pruning, Right Or Wrong, Imposing Upon Us His Whims, His Aberrations, His Fancies, And We Have To Write As He Bids.

Humanity Is Outraged In Me And With Me.

The World Will Know And Understand Me Someday. But If That Day Does Not Arrive, It Does Not Greatly Matter. I Shall Have Opened The Way For Other Women.

These Tears Do Me Good, They Have Watered The Parched Place; Perhaps My Heart Will Grow Again There!