Smiling with pleasure, they went through their memories, not sad, old people's memories, but poetic, youthful ones, those impressions from the very distant past where dream merges with reality, and they laughed softly, rejoicing at something. — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“I felt all the time that for the film to be a success the texture of the scenery and the landscapes must fill me with definite memories and poetic associations” — Andrei Tarkovsky Copy Share Image
