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| "The Invisible Censor": { | |
| "url": "https://www.gutenberg.org/files/35091/35091-h/35091-h.html", | |
| "year": 1921, | |
| "text": """It was a wet, gusty night and I had a lonely walk home. By taking the river road, though I hated it, I saved two miles, so I sloshed ahead trying not to think at all. Through the barbed wire fence I could see the racing river. Its black swollen body writhed along with extraordinary swiftness, breathlessly silent, only occasionally making a swishing ripple. I did not enjoy looking at it. I was somehow afraid. | |
| And there, at the end of the river road where I swerved off, a figure stood waiting for me, motionless and enigmatic. I had to meet it or turn back. | |
| It was a quite young girl, unknown to me, with a hood over her head, and with large unhappy eyes. | |
| “My father is very ill,” she said without a word of introduction. “The nurse is frightened. Could you come in and help?”""", | |
| }, | |
| "Gedachten": { | |
| "url": "https://www.dbnl.org/tekst/eede003geda01_01/eede003geda01_01_0001.php", | |
| "year": 1920, | |
| "text": """Verdraagzaamheid en gewetensvrijheid brengen voor velen mee, dat ze noodwendig hun overtuiging een beetje onderdrukken, dat ze hun ware meening verzwijgen. | |
| Ieder gezond, jong mensch voelt op een zekeren leeftijd dat zijn hoogste aspiraties, zijn beste capaciteiten worden neergehouden en doodgedrukt door wat men maatschappelijke verplichting noemt. | |
| Drijf uw kinderen niet met dweepzucht of bekrompenheid in dezen of genen afgepaalden weg, maar geef hen ruimte, zoek voor hun geest alle voedsel, dat zij van nature behoeven en waarbij zij gedijen en vreugde vinden. | |
| """, | |
| }, | |
| } | |