The Dancer's Body Is Simply The Luminous

I Had Discovered That Love Might Be A Pastime As Well As A Tragedy, And I Gave Myself To It With Pagan Innocence.

Any Woman Or Man Who Would Write The Truth Of Their Lives Would Write A Great Work. But No One Has Dared To Write The Truth Of Their Lives.

For I Was Never Able To Understand, Then Or Later On, Why, If One Wanted To Do A Thing, One Should Not Do It. For I Have Never Waited To Do As I Wished. This Has Frequently Brought Me To Disaster And Calamity, But At Least I Have Had The The Satisfaction Of Getting My Own Way.

Eleonora Duse Said, "tell Me About Deirdre And Patrick," And Made Me Repeat To Her All Their Little Sayings And Ways, And Show Her Their Photos, Which She Kissed And Cried Over. She Never Said "cease To Grieve", But She Grieved With Me, And, For The First Time Since Their Death, I Felt I Was Not Alone.

Others Loved Themselves, Money, Theories, Power: Lenin Loved His Fellow Men.... Lenin Was God, As Christ Was God, Because God Is Love And Christ And Lenin Were All Love!