Letter 1
"This is your pen I’m
using and believe me it behaves itself quite well… It has grown
out of the awkward age – it has shed the mantle of adolescence.
No longer is it a badly behaved infant, an undisciplined, ‘do as
I please’ child; now it has become my very good friend and I do
not know how I should live without this small, black creature with the
blue blood and the tongue of gold."
Letter 2
" How
am I doing?’ you ask. Today – not bad at all,- it’s
Sunday, I’m ashore in Pompey, I’m going to have tea soon and
then see a movie (bang goes your 3/6)."
Letter 3
"I
love being flattered – it’s a hell of a weakness, isn’t
it? If anyone tells me I’ve got a way with women, I can feel my
head swelling."
Letter 4
"And did
I not have an overgrown interest in the cinema? - knew more about cinema
than the average adult? Could name the directors and read books on film
technique. And all my ‘outside’ life - away from home –
I never felt that I was myself – always acting, I tell you –
always watching myself – never being truly sincere."
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