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