"How often have I lain beneath rain on a strange roof, Thinking of home," says Darl Bundren in William Faulkner\'s As I Lay Dying.
The experience showed me that we are not descended from monkeys, as some say, but from lice."); his brief World War I milita.
Written during his twenties, these Letters describe Faulkner\'s first encounters with the North (..".
I made my first subway trip yesterday.
How much Faulkner himself is speaking may be suggested by this moving collection of nearly 150 letters. "How often have I lain beneath rain on a strange roof, Thinking of home," says Darl Bundren in William Faulkner\'s As I Lay Dying