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1 " Do not make images. Everything is. Mirkka Rekola "
― Leena Krohn , Leena Krohn: Collected Fiction
2 " All rooms move. Each of them swings in a pendulum motion between evening and morning, moving its inhabitants closer to the unknown land where they will be no more. But "
3 " I had a question in which I lived for a long time,’ she said. ‘Many years. And one day I remembered I had forgotten it. It had gone, and from that I knew that I had received an Answer. "
4 " It was a day when everything was breaking and melting, vanishing and lifting, the kind of day when all that is old seems to be disappearing and there is not yet anything new to take its place. ‘It "
