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“ Often I have wondered , ” he wrote , “ how a Roman wore his toga . Here rich and poor wear it , new or in rags , and stride on utterly unaware of how Antique they look to us . " A group of old men waiting on a bench for the hour of ...
“ Often I have wondered , ” he wrote , “ how a Roman wore his toga . Here rich and poor wear it , new or in rags , and stride on utterly unaware of how Antique they look to us . " A group of old men waiting on a bench for the hour of ...
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“ I am always increasingly aware , he wrote at eighty - seven , “ of what a sum of previously acquired knowledge is injected into those complex perceptions , hearing , taste and sight . ” His unpublished letters to his future wife in ...
“ I am always increasingly aware , he wrote at eighty - seven , “ of what a sum of previously acquired knowledge is injected into those complex perceptions , hearing , taste and sight . ” His unpublished letters to his future wife in ...
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Proust , who cultivated the art of memory as perhaps no - one else has ever done , describes in a famous passage in Du coté de chez Swann how in later life he was sometimes able to hear again certain sounds which , he wrote , “ in ...
Proust , who cultivated the art of memory as perhaps no - one else has ever done , describes in a famous passage in Du coté de chez Swann how in later life he was sometimes able to hear again certain sounds which , he wrote , “ in ...
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The Science of Life | 184 |
Need a Friend By Elizabeth Berridge | 281 |
Sullivan | 307 |
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