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You Are On The Eve Of A Complete Victory. You Can't Go Wrong. The World Is Behind You.

The Old Catholic Parties Hounded Me With A Christian Hatred From Station To Station, City To City, One Stage To Another.

I Shall Dance All My Life. . . . I Would Like To Die, Breathless, Spent, At The End Of A Dance.

Each Time I Leaped I Seemed To Touch The Sky And When I Regained Earth It Seemed To Be Mine Alone.

I Have Two Loves: My Country And Paris.