My days and nights were one long, quiet, continuously contained dream of teror, tension, and anxiety. I wondered how long I could bear it.
Richard WrightAbout author
- Author's profession: Novelist
- Nationality: american
- Born: September 4, 1908
- Died: November 28, 1960
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