From the moment that there is meaning there are nothing but signs. We think only in signs.
Jacques Derrida, Of Grammatology
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而他也日夜掛念那雙快要封塵的球靴，渴望到草地上踢一場精彩的球賽。
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不知不覺，日子變得像流水。
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My Bloody Valentine – “When You Sleep”
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Neutral Milk Hotel – “In the Aeroplane Over the Sea”
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