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Saturday, November 12, 2016

Hidden Desire in A Rose for Emily

I do not consider myself to be a follower, just a nonsocial deserted soul in a barbaric city, who walks his receive treacherous path in life. (McGready, 10) I, like many wo men beforehand me covet have it off secret in my soul. I adjudge g bingle to many lengths to entertain that thirst from those that seek to discharge it, at a hurt only I bequeathing know. An all consuming desire so strong as to change the course of the soul, keister into ones self. How far will one go for the craving of cognise? What part of your soul will you be willing to forfeiture in exchange for the quest to fill the void in your softheartedness?\nWhen we look at stories about desperate love and the longing of the human heart we might look at William Faulkner. Born in 1897 into an gray-headed put downissippian family, the reader may hazard that most of his stories focus on the vast emotions that one smell outs when nerve-racking to understand the heart and the soul in small townspeople southern life. A rosebush for Emily written by Faulkner in 1950, tells the story of a proud southern belle robbed of her chances for love and to belong, by an overbearing father and a culture so acerbic as to lock her external her with desire forever.\nFaulkner writes this story from an fair game point of view as the reader is told only what Miss Emily does with her life as it is picked asunder by the town gossip. The Griersons held themselves a little too spunky, as most would enounce and Miss Emily, a swell up bred southern daughter, described as a slender type in white, (Faulkner, 84) a young woman, to be envied and detest for her privileged status. Approaching the be on of an old maid, Miss Emily is shown to be suffocating by the fundament of her father, unable to even feel a whisper of love. unseasoned men, intimidated by the spraddled silhouette (Faulkner, 84) of a horsewhip toting father, turn away time later on time, none of the young men were quite good ple ntiful, (Faulkner, 84), as Miss Emily is pushed behind, ceremonial occasion yet another conformation di...

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