Monday, July 30, 2007

Bergman R.I.P.

Antonius Block: I shall remember this moment: the silence, the twilight, the bowl of strawberries, the bowl of milk. Your faces in the evening light. Mikael asleep, Jof with his lyre. I shall try to remember our talk. I shall carry this memory carefully in my hands as if it were a bowl brimful of fresh milk. It will be a sign to me, and a great sufficiency.

Or:

[In response to Death coming for him]
Jonas Skat: Is there no exemption for actors?

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