Glory is a heavy burden, a murdering poison, and to bear it is an art. And to have that art is rare.
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Nationality: Italian Type: Journalist Born: July 24, 1929 |
A State infinitely worse than that which the most inflamed Zealot, the most violent Republican or Enthusiast even pretended to dread before the Rebellion commenced.
I trained as a ballet dancer and fell in love with Rudolf Nureyev; I thought him the most beautiful creature. My mum had to break it to me that not only was he gay, but he was dead.