text_original: The older I grew, the more thought I gave to the question of my mother's and my position, and what was our exact relation to the world in general. My idea of the whole matter was rather hazy.
text_transcription: THE OLDER I GREW THE MORE THOUGHT I GAVE TO THE QUESTION OF MY MOTHER'S AND MY POSITION AND WHAT WAS OUR EXACT RELATION TO THE WORLD IN GENERAL MY IDEA OF THE WHOLE MATTER WAS RATHER HAZY
phonemes: ðɪ ˈoʊldɚɹ aɪ ɡɹˈuː, ðə mˈɔːɹ θˈɔːt aɪ ɡˈeɪv tə ðə kwˈɛstʃən ʌv maɪ mˈʌðɚz ænd maɪ pəzˈɪʃən, ænd wʌt wʌz ˌaʊɚɹ ɛɡzˈækt ɹᵻlˈeɪʃən tə ðə wˈɜːld ɪn dʒˈɛnɚɹəl. maɪ aɪdˈiə ʌvðə hˈoʊl mˈæɾɚ wʌz ɹˈæðɚ hˈeɪzi.