As One Grows Older One

Never Regret Anything You Have Done With A Sincere Affection; Nothing Is Lost That Is Born Of The Heart.

As One Grows Older One Becomes More Critical Of Oneself And Less Of Other People.

Sometimes I Just Crave To Play In Shakespeare Again And I Know And Love Playing Orlando So Much.

Could You Let Me Have The 3 Weeks Due To Me Now And If I Work Again Before August I Must Of Course Repay You At The Rate Of Exchange You Let Me Have It At Now If You Kindly Will.