Charles Dickens,
Hard Times — Book the Second, Chapter XII
(1854)
“ I have grown up, battling every inch of my way.’‘I never knew you were unhappy, my child.’‘Father, I always knew it. In this strife I have almost repulsed and crushed my better angel into a demon. What I have learned has left me doubting, misbelieving, despising, regretting, what I have not learned; and my dismal resource has been to think that life would soon go by, and that nothing in it could be worth the pain and trouble of a contest.’‘And you so young, Louisa!’ he said with pity. ”
