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Writings scatter to the winds blank checks in an insane charge. And were they not such flying leaves, there would be no purloined letters.

写作在疯狂的冲锋中被风吹散了空白支票。如果不是这些飞舞的树叶,就不会有被偷走的信件。

— Jacques Lacan 雅克·拉康

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