I continued writing the bad plays which fortunately nobody would produce, just as no one did me the unkindness of publishing my early novels. Patrick White badcontinueearly Change image and share on social
When I was rising eighteen I persuaded my parents to let me return to Australia and at least see whether I could adapt myself to life on the land before going up to Cambridge. Patrick White adaptaustraliacambridge Change image and share on social
In spite of holidays when I was free to visit London theatres and explore the countryside, I spent four very miserable years as a colonial at an English school. Patrick White colonialcountrysideenglish Change image and share on social
My father and mother were second cousins, though they did not meet till shortly before their marriage. Patrick White cousinfathermarriage Change image and share on social
In fact I enjoyed every minute of my life at King's, especially the discovery of French and German literature. Patrick White discoveryenjoyfact Change image and share on social
Even if a university should turn out to be another version of a school, I had decided I could lose myself afterwards as an anonymous particle of the London I already loved. Patrick White anonymousdecidelondon Change image and share on social
Probably induced by the asthma, I started reading and writing early on, my literary efforts from the age of about nine running chiefly to poetry and plays. Patrick White ageasthmachiefly Change image and share on social
I left for New York expecting to repeat my success, only to be turned down by almost every publisher in that city, till the Viking Press, my American publishers of a lifetime, thought of taking me on. Patrick White americancityexpect Change image and share on social
I developed the habit of writing novels behind a closed door, or at my uncle's, on the dining table. Patrick White closedevelopdine Change image and share on social
As a result of the asthma I was sent to school in the country, and only visited Sydney for brief, violently asthmatic sojourns on my way to a house we owned in the Blue Mountains. Patrick White asthmaasthmaticblue Change image and share on social