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The eyes which are the windows of the soul.
《在广州石围塘检阅滇均的演说》(1924年4月4日)
Memory is a complicated thing, a relative to truth, but not its twin.
You are a victim of the rules you live by.
The act of writing is an act of resistance.
The world is wild at heart and weird on top.