Vreeland was a self-admitted believer in “faction”—the synergy between fact and fantasy.
As a self-admitted old man who has battled cancer, do those jokes make you wince now?
Mr. Wright fails to mention that Mr. Scarff admitted under oath that he is a self-admitted inveterate liar.
Pouw insists that this anecdote is nothing more than “film-noir fantasy” and that Scarff is a “self-admitted inveterate liar.”
Was it necessary for her to tell these meddlers why she had sought the companionship of a self-admitted malefactor?
Like many another plain-faced woman (as she was self-admitted) she had her special vanity.
She was his sister and she needed him now as never before, needed him now despite his self-admitted worthlessness.