It has always seemed to me that so long as you produce your dramatic effect, accuracy of detail matters little. I have never striven for it and I have made some bad mistakes in consequence. What matter if I hold my readers?
Arthur Conan DoyleRead
I had neither kith nor kin in England, and was therefore as free as air -- or as free as an income of eleven shillings and sixpence a day will permit a man to be. Under such circumstances, I naturally gravitated to London, that great cesspool into which all the loungers and idlers of the Empire are irresistibly drained.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on freedom and the constraints of financial limitations.
Arthur Conan Doyle's quote expresses a sense of freedom in being unanchored by familial ties, yet it also highlights the irony of that freedom being curtailed by economic realities. The reference to 'London, that great cesspool' suggests that while one may feel liberated by lack of ties, societal or financial pressures can trap individuals in a cycle of idleness and dependence.
In practice
This quote could be used in a discussion about the nature of freedom and financial independence.
It has always seemed to me that so long as you produce your dramatic effect, accuracy of detail matters little. I have never striven for it and I have made some bad mistakes in consequence. What matter if I hold my readers?
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On a single winged word hath hung the destiny of nations.
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