The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is — Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
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The central point of the work of art is the work as origin, the point which cannot be reached, yet the only one which is worth reaching.

— Maurice Blanchot, The Space of Literature
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