At night! I think of my piano in its ocean grave, and sometimes of myself floating above it. Down there everything is so still and silent that it lulls me to sleep. It is a weird lullaby and so it is; it is mine. - The Piano - Jane Campion, 1993
She sat motionless on the sandy path at the bottom of the steps and stared at them with round expressionless eyes. She was not particularly big and didn't look dangerous either, but you felt that she was terribly evil and would wait for ever. And that was awful.
~ Tove Jansson, Finn Family Moomintroll
~ Tove Jansson, Finn Family Moomintroll
