Everything's Much Too Big Here,' Thought Moominmamma.

One Can't Be Too Dangerous, If They Like To Eat Pancakes. Especially With Jam On It.

He Was The Owner Of The Moonlight On The Ground, He Fell In Love With The Most Beautiful Of The Trees, He Made Wreaths Of Leaves And Strung Them Around His Neck.

You Can't Ever Be Really Free If You Admire Somebody Too Much.

My Bag Was As Light As My Happy-go-lucky Heart.

An Island Can Be Dreadful For Someone From Outside. Everything Is Complete, And Everyone Has His Obstinate, Sure And Self-sufficient Place. Within Their Shores, Everything Functions According To Rituals That Are As Hard As Rock From Repetition, And At The Same Time They Amble Through Their Days As Whimsically And Casually As If The World Ended At The Horizon.