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Once I dreamed I was on a gorgeous ocean liner. All pale, gilded, encrusted with rococo - like a
wedding cake. There was smoke in the air and people were drinking and gambling. I knew
the ship was on fire and we were sinking slowly; they knew it, too, but they were very gay and
dancing and singing and a little delerious. There was no hope. I was terribly elated. I could
photograph anything I wanted.
- Diane Arbus
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Once I dreamed I was on a gorgeous ocean liner. All pale, gilded, encrusted with rococo―like a
wedding cake. There was smoke in the air and people were drinking and gambling. I knew
the ship was on fire and we were sinking slowly; they knew it, too, but they were very gay and
dancing and singing and a little delirious. There was no hope. I was terribly elated. I could
photograph anything I wanted.
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