Beyond the psychoanalyst, I have wanted to discover what was the woman. So I lheureuse owner of two large volumes of his correspondence.
Lécrit, the exchange of letters pleases me, this is therefore with pleasure that I immersed myself in this first volume.
A preface written by his three children, a family tree and plunged us into this correspondence.
The first letter was written lorsquelle was five, only a few lines.
Sensuivront many letters, to his mother, his father, his family, his friends.
She sy engaged as "an art of living" as a complement to the discussion, as a part of his life.
From page to page, the letters will sétoffer gradually as Françoise grows. We see her write to her uncle who is the little bride of war. Uncle will die and she will mourn
The answers which receives and reads that echo what it has sent.
We advance in the privacy of his thoughts, in his questioning its future, instead the analysis of written, oral, debates that arouses We discover how his life and the events that punctuate the ugly to the understanding of self, others.
She neglects person responds long letters, as we like to receive, personal letters that give you the impression to actually dexister sender.
"I know I have to do something for the dignity of life, and that I am made to spread some peace, leaving in my wake calm the wounded beings rest their storms by floating."
she wrote to her friend the actor Alain Cuny,
The last long letter written to his father is a real introspection, the explanation of their choices, their freedom to think and BE, live common woman nayant not always done what his parents felt good for her
His writing is beautiful, profound, thoughtful, full of humanity and empathy for the addressee ...
