Thursday, 30 May 1878

I dreamed that I was accompanying Gambetta in a coach of white satin.
There is talk of a Universal Exhibition in Italy, and since Rome cannot suffice either in terms of grounds or of accommodation for foreigners, a committee has been formed requesting this honour for Florence, which admirably combines all the necessary conditions. It would be for 1881. In three years.
Usually parents and entourage do not believe in the genius of great men... at home they believe too much in my abilities. That is to say, they would not be surprised if I painted a canvas as large as The Raft of the Medusa and were given the Légion d'honneur. Is that a bad sign? No, I hope.