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Heart And Brain Are The Two Lords Of Life. In The Metaphors Of Ordinary Speech And In The Stricter Language Of Science, We Use These Terms To Indicate Two Central Powers, From Which All Motives Radiate, To Which All Influences Converge.

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Heart And Brain Are

George Henry Lewes

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Heart And Brain Are The Two Lords Of Life. In The Metaphors Of Ordinary Speech And In The Stricter Language Of Science, We Use These Terms To Indicate Two Central Powers, From Which All Motives Radiate, To Which All Influences Converge.

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