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Gold Smith, a prominent poet, writer and playwriter,
was not so smart since childhood.
¡°Smith, how long will you sit down foolishly?¡±
His mother used to give Smith a chewing out like this.
He was not smart and had no anything out of the common.
¡°Look at Smith, he seems dull at first sight.¡±
Smith had a pang of sorrow whenever he heard of this.
He used to read a book and stretched his imagination to recover
sadness.
He came to an end to have his own creative world after this
childhood. They also didn¡¯t reprove him any longer.
But he still has suffered from the intractable disease.
¡°What can I do my best in this situation?¡±
He was confident of writing because he has read many books since
childhood.
He spent composing every day. He tried to send them to the press
but they always returned.
¡°I guess my writing must have a problem.¡±
He began to review and correct them, and this process made him
suffer.
One day, he cried for joy when he got a cable of one magazine
house.
¡°How are you, Mr. Gold Smith? We inform you to carry your composition
in a book, please contact us.¡±
He has published many articles ever since.
Gold Smith, who became a famous writer, used to tell like this
whenever he was praised.
¡°An honor I have enjoyed is resulted from my strong willingness
to overcome a failure, frustration.¡±
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