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In doing so I may be allowed one assumption : that fundamentally human beings have not changed . The picture of human nature which we derive from the book of Kings or the fourth Dynasty Egyptian portrait heads in Cairo and Boston ...
In doing so I may be allowed one assumption : that fundamentally human beings have not changed . The picture of human nature which we derive from the book of Kings or the fourth Dynasty Egyptian portrait heads in Cairo and Boston ...
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Now , I think it is arguable that human beings can produce , in a given epoch , only a certain amount of creative power , and that this is directed to different ends at different times ; and I believe that the dazzling achievements of ...
Now , I think it is arguable that human beings can produce , in a given epoch , only a certain amount of creative power , and that this is directed to different ends at different times ; and I believe that the dazzling achievements of ...
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The true history of the human race , ' wrote E. M. Forster in a recent article , ' is the story of human affections . In comparison with it all other histories — even economic history — are false . ' He goes on to say that , owing to ...
The true history of the human race , ' wrote E. M. Forster in a recent article , ' is the story of human affections . In comparison with it all other histories — even economic history — are false . ' He goes on to say that , owing to ...
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The Science of Life | 184 |
Need a Friend By Elizabeth Berridge | 281 |
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