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Word: humanity (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1950-1959
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...dominate much of his later work. In 1923 he wrote to his mother: "Mama, in the name of God, guard Papa's letters to me with your life.... There has never been anybody like Papa. I mean to say that, all in all, he is the most unique human being I have ever known...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Thomas Wolfe at Harvard: Damned Soul in Widener | 10/18/1958 | See Source »

...highly unfavorable, and Wolfe became despondent: "I will never forget the almost inconceivable anguish and despair...." In his letters he lashed out again at people who talked softly of "creative ottists," and who considered clinical analysis of a character's psychology more important than what Baker called "simple human values...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Thomas Wolfe at Harvard: Damned Soul in Widener | 10/18/1958 | See Source »

...friend: "I think my play The House will `pack a punch,' for it is founded on a sincere belief in the essential inequality of things and people, in a sincere belief in men and masters, rather than in men and men, in the sincere belief in some form of human slavery--yes, I mean this...." Wolfe did not finish this play at Harvard. He finished it years later, just before he abandoned drama and started Look Homeward, Angel...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Thomas Wolfe at Harvard: Damned Soul in Widener | 10/18/1958 | See Source »

...were the fences installed than indignant vigilantes tore them down; they were promptly expelled. They were later readmitted, however and at present the outcome of this great clash of wills is in doubt. At any rate the ouburst reaffirmed what to the male college student is surely a fundamental human right...

Author: By David Abernethy, | Title: Students in Nigeria - The New Elite | 10/16/1958 | See Source »

...returned, with another shudder and the hint of a sob. "Attend, my boy, and you shall hear the whole sad tale of how I have been reduced in the course of half a morning from a young man flushed with the vigor of his bursting prime, to the doddering human wreck you see before you. "It all began at about seven this morning. I was sleeping the sleep of the young and the innocent, as is my custom of a morning, when the phone rang. I got wearily to my feet, staggered into the living room, and picked...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: The Ravell'd Sleave | 10/16/1958 | See Source »

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