I can stand on my own feet; I don't need any man's mahogany

I can stand on my own feet; I don't need any man's mahogany desk to prop me up

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In "The Sound and the Fury" by William Faulkner, the quote reflects a strong sense of independence and self-reliance. The speaker emphasizes their ability to support themselves without relying on anyone else's authority or material possessions. The metaphor of a “mahogany desk” signifies traditional power structures, suggesting that they reject these societal expectations and find strength within themselves.

This assertion reveals a deep-rooted desire for autonomy and personal strength. The character's...

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