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How circumstantial reality is! Facts are like individual letters, with their spikes and loops and thorns, that make up words: eventually they hurt our eyes, and we long to take a bath, to rake the lawn, to look at the sea.
现实是多么间接啊!事实就像一个个字母，它们的刺、环和刺组成了单词:最终它们伤害了我们的眼睛，我们渴望洗澡、耙草坪、看大海。