“I was a haughty insufferable young man…”
I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race. Stephen Dedalus in Joyce’s, Portrait of the Artist as a...
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The Writer’s Web. I had a college literature professor, Colin Campbell, who likened writers to spiders. Colin would sit behind his desk, his eyes dancing behind his thick glasses, his face expressive...
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