"I held out my book. It was precious to me, as were all the things I'd written; even where I despised their inadequacy there was not one I would disown...

If they had said my writing wasn't good enough, fair enough, that's an opinion. But to say it's too complex is to insult the intelligence of the so-called young.
If they had said my writing wasn't good enough, fair enough, that's an opinion. But to say it's too ...
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