"I made myself understood in a language beyond words, which failed
me; beyond music, which I did not master; beyond painting, which left me
indifferent. I was suddenly able to correspond with the world around me
in a language spoken literally from soul to soul, in phrases which
escaped the control of the intellect in an almost voluptuous way."
- Ingmar Bergman: An Artist’s Journey, Part I: Bergman on Bergman
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