Gather Together in My Name continues Maya Angelou’s personal story, begun so unforgettably in I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings . The time is the end of World War II and there is a sense of optimism everywhere. Maya Angelou, still in her teens, has given birth to a son. But the next few years are difficult ones as she tries to find a place in the world for herself and her child. She goes from job to job–and from man to man. She tries to return home–back to Stamps, Arkansas–but discovers that she is no longer part of that world. Then Maya’s life takes a dramatic turn, and she faces new challenges and temptations.
In this second volume of her poignant autobiographical series, Maya Angelou powerfully captures the struggles and triumphs of her passionate life with dignity, wisdom, humor, and humanity.
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1974. 1944-48."Unfortunately fortitude was not like the color of my skin, given to me once and mine forever. It needed to be resurrected each morning and exercised painstakingly./Self-pity in its early stage is as snug as a feather mattress. Only when it hardens does it become uncomfortable. /If you're sad, laugh; if you're bleeding inside, dance."
评分1974. 1944-48."Unfortunately fortitude was not like the color of my skin, given to me once and mine forever. It needed to be resurrected each morning and exercised painstakingly./Self-pity in its early stage is as snug as a feather mattress. Only when it hardens does it become uncomfortable. /If you're sad, laugh; if you're bleeding inside, dance."
评分1974. 1944-48."Unfortunately fortitude was not like the color of my skin, given to me once and mine forever. It needed to be resurrected each morning and exercised painstakingly./Self-pity in its early stage is as snug as a feather mattress. Only when it hardens does it become uncomfortable. /If you're sad, laugh; if you're bleeding inside, dance."
评分1974. 1944-48."Unfortunately fortitude was not like the color of my skin, given to me once and mine forever. It needed to be resurrected each morning and exercised painstakingly./Self-pity in its early stage is as snug as a feather mattress. Only when it hardens does it become uncomfortable. /If you're sad, laugh; if you're bleeding inside, dance."
评分1974. 1944-48."Unfortunately fortitude was not like the color of my skin, given to me once and mine forever. It needed to be resurrected each morning and exercised painstakingly./Self-pity in its early stage is as snug as a feather mattress. Only when it hardens does it become uncomfortable. /If you're sad, laugh; if you're bleeding inside, dance."
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