Miles Franklin

Miles Franklin

Summary

Portrait of Miles Franklin Miles Franklin My Brilliant Career — Chapter V (1901)

Summer is fiendish, and life is a curse, I said in my heart. What a great dull hard rock the world was! On it were a few barren narrow ledges, and on these, by exerting ourselves so that the force wears off our finger-nails, it allows us to hang for a year or two, and then hurls us off into outer darkness and oblivion, perhaps to endure worse torture than this.
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Portrait of Miles Franklin Miles Franklin My Brilliant Career — Chapter V (1901)

We felt the full force of the heavy hand of poverty--the most stinging kind of poverty too, that which still holds up its head and keeps an outside appearance. Far more grinding is this than the poverty inherited from generations which is not ashamed of itself, and has not as an accompaniment the wounded pride and humiliation which attacked us.
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