The mind, he reflects, is... «Alias Grace»

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    innashpitzberg
    15 октября 2014

    The mind, he reflects, is like a house-thoughts which the owner no longer wishes to display, or those which arouse painful memories, are thrust out of sight, and consigned to attic or cellar; and in forgetting, as in the storage of broken furniture, there is surely an element of will at work.

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The mind, he reflects, is... (Цитата из книги «Alias Grace» Margaret Atwood)