hiː spˈɛnt hɪz tʃˈaɪldhʊd hˈeɪɾɪŋ ˈɛmɚsən fɔːɹ hˌævɪŋ ðə ɹˌɛkəɡnˈɪʃən ænd tʃˈaɪldhʊd hiː kɹˈeɪvd, nˌɑːt nˈoʊɪŋ ðæt ˈɛmɚsən spˈɛnt hɪz ˈoʊn tʃˈaɪldhʊd lˈoʊðɪŋ hɪz sˌɪtʃuːˈeɪʃən ænd sˈɜːtʃɪŋ fɚɹə wˈeɪ tə ɹᵻmˈuːv wˈɔltɚ ænd hɪmsˈɛlf fɹʌm ðɛɹ mˈʌðɚz ɡɹˈæsp.
He spent his childhood hating Emerson for having the recognition and childhood he craved, not knowing that Emerson spent his own childhood loathing his situation and searching for a way to remove Walter and himself from their mother's grasp.