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different though, one night he walked out on me. Razor in hand, I cut off part of my left
ear [finally he turns around to show the missing piece of his left ear. He remains facing
the audience]. Then I went to the brothel and I found Rachel, and I said to her, guard
this carefully. The next morning, the police were at my door and I got admitted. It was
only at this point did I realize the toll that my lifestyle had taken on my health. I had been
having violent seizures, but those first few days in the hospital were the worst because I
was so weak from blood loss. I remember that Christmas Theo had come to visit me. I
was released from the hospital and I simply stayed in the yellow house during the day and
the hospital at night. Now, the rumors of me eating paint and sipping turpentine. I had
ingested paint before, on accident. I would hold my brushes in my mouth, because I only
have two hands, and sometimes, I would stick the paint end in my mouth and not the
handle end. I did think about eating the paint sometimes. I thought that maybe the yellow
would either kill me or make me happy, or maybe both. The people in Arles were scared
of me and they forced me out. I moved to another asylum in Saint-something-somethingProvence. They let me paint the hospital gardens. I painted Irises and the Starry Night
here. And I got them exhibited in Brussels. Then Theo was selling The Red Vineyards for
400 francs. That would be close to fifteen hundred dollars now. Theo scared me one day
and I thought he would no longer sell my paintings. I got so scared. All I have ever
wanted was to have notoriety, to create a school of art. I knew part of that was gone and
then I had just lost the other half, or so I thought. So I shot myself in the chest. Two days
later, July 29th, 1890, I died at the age of 37 in my brothers arms. In my lifetime I
created over two thousand pieces. I never saw the wealth created by them, but that was
never that important to me. I just wanted the world to see itself through my eyes.