She perceived vaguely the pitiful corruption of the adult world; how cruel and frail it was, like a worn piece of burlap, patched with stupidities and mistakes, useless and ugly, and yet they never saw its worthlessness.
John CheeverAbout author
- Author's profession: Writer
- Nationality: american
- Born: May 27, 1912
- Died: June 18, 1982
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