I'd like to meet:
Greta Garbo.
"She is as she is here, a retired immortal, a walker in the city, a crisp blur of movement on a Manhattan afternoon." (from: VOGUE, December 1981)
"Breathless, we flung us on the windy hill,
Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.
You said, "Through glory and ecstasy we pass;
Wind, sun, and earth remain, the birds sing still,
When we are old, are old...." "And when we die
All's over that is ours; and life burns on
Through other lovers, other lips," said I,
-- "Heart of my heart, our heaven is now, is won!"
(Rupert Brooke, 1910)
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