Let us then suppose the mind to be, as we say, white paper, void of all characters, without any ideas; how comes it to be furnished? Whence comes it by that vast store, which the busy and boundless fancy of man has painted on it, with an almost endless... Autobiographical Writing Across the Disciplines: A Reader - Página 12 editado por - 2003 - 487 páginas Vista previa limitada -
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