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« See, we need artists, because they are indicative of what works or what malfunctions in our world. They alert our conscience. P.41 »
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« I liked to find myself in this little cottage where I listened to the wind whistling and crackle the fire, curled under a thick quilt of feathers. The storms were for me now synonymous with comfort: the smell of hot chocolate, wonderful tales and strange dreams. »
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« Give me back my childhood dreams. Let them come true. »
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