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Sigmund Freud skriver til sin venn Wilhelm Fliess i Berlin (her i engelsk oversettelse, originalen er på tysk):
"I got tired yesterday, and today I cannot go on writing along the lines I intended, because the thing is growing. There is something to it. It is dawning. In the next few days there certainly will be some additions to it. I shall write you then, when it has become transparent.