There Is A French Proverb: To Live

Nobody Has Any Security In Loving Me.

Vadim Was Both My Teacher And My Husband. I Placed Myself Entirely In His Hands.

I Really Wanted To Die At Certain Periods In My Life. Death Was Like Love, A Romantic Escape. I Took Pills Because I Didn't Want To Throw Myself Off My Balcony And Know People Would Photograph Me Lying Dead Below

Unfortunately These Are Not Isolated Incidents, And The People Of Reunion Are The First To Be Horrified By This Despicable Barbarity Which Mars The Image Of Their Island.

Human Cruelty Knows No Limits And That One Needs Immense Courage And A Will Of Iron To Help Others Understand That Animals Are Made Of Flesh And Blood Like Us, That They Suffer The Same Pains As Us, That They Deserve The Same Respect As Us And That Their Continuous Slaughter Should Not Be Part Of Human Entertainment.