People say I’m gay… let them say what they want. I have a wife and three children to prove them wrong. I don’t live with them, but that doesn’t mean anything, does it?
They also say I can’t write to save my life. I don’t care. I know I can.
They say all my books are copies of old stories. So what? I made them more beautiful, I gave them life.
Despite all these criticisms, I know I’ll live forever and people will be talking about me for centuries, not only in my beloved England, but all over the world.