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A Room or! A Bunker of One´s Own?Miehet hallitsevat maailmaa, mikä johtaa sotaan.* "But why to repeat this over and over again? Why be always trying to bring some feeling she had not got? It was all dry: all withered: all spent. /.../ A brush, the one dependable thing in a world of strife, ruin, chaos - that one should not play with, knowingly even: /.../ You shan´t touch your canvas, he seemed to say, bearing down on her till you`ve given me what what I want of You." -- Virginia Woolf |
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