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Card #c738IR // #c738Synthesis

it had been all a voluntary, self-created delusion, each trifling circumstance receiving importance from an imagination resolved on alarm, and everything forced to bend to one purpose by a mind which, before she entered the abbey, had been craving to be frightened.

— In our words · Source: Northanger Abbey (Jane Austen)

[Use when]

Use when you notice yourself pattern-matching to a narrative you arrived already wanting. The alarm was resolved before the facts.

[Why it matters]

The mind does not get fooled; it volunteers. The craving precedes the evidence, and then every trifle is conscripted into the story already chosen. Catherine's Gothic terror is a machine for turning noise into plot.

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