I Am In No Mood To Be

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

If You Are Nice, And Keep Your Promise, We Will Be In Paradise.

I Tolerate My Faults But Not At All Other People's.

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

It Is In Fact Agreed That I Am The Plague, The Cholera Of The Benevolent And Generous Men Who Are Interested In Art And That, When I Show Myself With My Plasters, Even The Emperor Of The Sahara Would Flee.