I Have All Sorts Of Problems And

I Am Scared; I Don't Know What Is Going To Happen To Me. What Was The Point Of Working So Hard And Of Being Talented, To Be Rewarded Like This? Never A Penny, Tormented All My Life. It Is Horrible; One Cannot Imagine It.

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

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

My Countrymen Have Commissioned A Bust Of The Republic. It Will Be Placed On The Fountain Of My Native Town.

Send Me One Hundred Francs On Our Future Deals, Otherwise I Will Disappear In A Cataclysm.