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“I appealed to my mother. I told her it wasn't fair the way the whole family was invading my dreams and she said, Arrah, for the love o' God, drink your tea and go to school and stop tormenting us with your dreams.”

Quote by Frank McCourt

Book:Tis: A Memoir
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Tis: A Memoir

This memoir offers a candid look into the author's life story, exploring personal triumphs, challenges, and growth through various life stages. more

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Frank McCourt
Frank McCourt

Frank McCourt was an Irish-American author and teacher. His works, written in the form of memoirs, recounted his experiences growing up in Ireland and the United States, particularly his impoverished life in Brooklyn, New York. McCourt's writing is known for its humor and profound social insight. more

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