Witold Gombrowicz Our element is unending immaturity.
Len Elmore There were times my immaturity kept me from being all I wanted to be.
Dorothy Dunnett Today,’ said Lymond, ‘if you must know, I don’t like living at all. But that’s just immaturity boggling at the sad face of failure. Tomorrow I’ll be bright as a bedbug again.
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Witold Gombrowicz
Len Elmore
Dorothy Dunnett