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“[T]he many use art and the few receive it. The many behave in this like a man who talks who should listen or gives when he should take. I do not mean by this that the right spectator is passive. His is also an imaginative activity; but an obedient one.”

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An Experiment in Criticism

This book delves into the theories and methodologies of literary criticism, examining the ways in which readers and critics engage with texts. It explores the subjective and objective aspects of literary appreciation and the role of the reader in the interpretation of literature. more

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C.S. Lewis

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