"it seemed to me that the entire world was like a palace with countless rooms whose doors opened into one another.
We were able to pass from one room to the next only by exercising our memories and imaginations, but most of us, in our laziness, rarely exercised these capacities, and forever remained in the same room."
from My name is red by Orhan Pamuk
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