Photoplay (Feb 1923)

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By cAdela Rogers St. Johns Deep understanding. Affection. Kindliness. I am a very hard person to live with. Every artist must be. I must find a woman who understands that creative art absorbs every bit of a man. When I am working, I withdraw absolutely from those I love. I have no energy, no love to give them. ‘'I want a woman who knows that a moment’s tender silence, a cushion for your head, a stool for your feet, mean more than transports of physical emotion. I want a wife — but I want that sense of absolute freedom one must have to create. I want soul, in my wife. I want her to trust me enough to know I wouldn’t abuse freedom, but that I must have it. or die. I want a wife who is restful, but who knows that an artist loves more passionately, more deeply, with more seeking for life and truth and beauty than any man in the world — and who can respond to that.” And here is the true story of Charlie’s search for his ideal, and the world-famous beauties, and vamps, and intellectuals with whom he tried and sometimes thought lie had succeeded, in finding it. [ coxtixued on page 124 J Mildred Harris, who once led Charlie to the altar