Fairy tales of the Viennese wood
LOOK ONLINE However besieged theater crowds. All that happened was a huge success. Of course, many have criticized. Behind the doors of the theater kakieto people spat on me and called a "nigger lover." But it did not matter.I went out every night to the scene and pronounced the words of Joan, written Maxwell Anderson: "Every man gives his life for what he believes. Every woman gives her life for what she believes. There are people who believe in a small, or nothing. Yet despite this, they are giving their lives for this small, or it is nothing.We only have one life, and we live as best we can. And we believe in life. And then comes the end. But abandon yourself and live without faith worse than death. More terrible than dying young. " Jeanne was eighteen, and she was burned. And on my lot just stupid spitting.I get letters from all over the world - from actors, from various people, even from the actors from Sweden - supporting me. But it took more than seven years before the boy finally admitted to the theater. Naturally, the prime minister in Washington was a little tense. Many thought that I would get the "kiss of death" from the press.The doors of the theater were exhibited picket, but everything went fine. After kissing and phrases such as "You were awesome," "Everything went well", "You were great," I went to bed. As I recall, after the show there was no reception. We are most likely to go eat and drink something.In any case, I was already in bed when there was a knock at the door.