No Flower Of Art Ever

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.

I Do Not Teach Children, I Give Them Joy.

With What Price We Pay For The Glory Of Motherhood.

I Preach Freedom Of The Mind Through Freedom Of The Body; Women, For Example - Out Of The Prison Of Corsets.

My Art Is Just An Effort To Express The Truth Of My Being In Gesture And Movement. It Has Taken Me Long Years To Find Even One Absolutely True Movement.