Randall Jarrell (1914–1965) poet, critic, novelist, essayist
it is almost as if the grown, successful swan had repressed most of the memories of the duckling’s miserable, embarrassing, magical beginnings. (The memories are deeply humiliating in two ways: they remind the adult that he was once more ignorant and gullible and emotional than he is; and they remind him that he once was, potentially, far more than he is.)
“An Unread Book”, p. 19
The Third Book of Criticism (1969)