Great Expectations by Charles Dickens, Fiction, Classics

My father’s family name being Pirrip, and my Christian name Philip, my infant tongue could make of both names nothing longer or more explicit than Pip. So, I called myself Pip, and came to be called Pip. I give Pirrip as my father’s family name, on the authority of his tombstone and my sister. . . . but this is my tale, not my father’s. It is the tale of how I lived my life, and thrived — how I lost my all, and found something again, praiise God, a thing I love. Listen and you’dll hear . . .