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| | #REDIRECT [[59/08#To_Ilona_-_19_September_1947]] |
| <u>Confidential - To share with no one</u>
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| Dear Ilko, when ______ was here she told me she was engaged in writing
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| For many <u>bona fide</u> person, freedom is very real in the English world, not excluding this country. Also we would start making new plans for permanent reunion, which would be all the more {{Page |n°=237}} urgent should we now turn out to agree less than before. My own conclusions which the world knows and respects, are unshakeable, {midee} {at} they are stranger than ever. Incidentally, in Toronto, I gather you might be able to continue on your academic research work. Also there is here the largest genuinely Hungarian groups in existence.
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| We have disagreed before, but as long as there is true mutual confidence between us, and you remain a truly independent person we need not to despair to cool deliberate mastery of life is the only thing that can save us. I see no other hope, I am convinced, there is none (nor do I really believe that are truly deserve to be saved on other terms). Of course, all such plans need time to mature. I {{Page |n°=238}} thought of such long term plans at once, but until I know your mind is stable and constant. I have not sufficient confidence to base prospects of future places on them. I need cool {sag}, I don't believe anybody but ourselves is able to judge of the true inner conclusions of life of you and me. In these depths even the purest heart, sharpened mind and was___ friend is a helpless {dilettante/deliberate}. Think well and love me. Love me and think well. I trust you.
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| <span style="margin-left:100px;">The Dicki Grad</span>
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| == Letter Informations ==
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| '''KPA''': [[59/08]], 236-238
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