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“De bomen rond dit huis, dat in de duinen ligt, zijn kaal. Ik vind ze mooi. Zo dun en wuivend en doorzichtig, zoveel complexer van structuur dan ze in de zomer waren. Het is niet nodig voor een boom om altijd het lied van zomer, zomer, zomer te zingen. Pas in de winter kun je zien wat er achter al dat groen steekt. Zo hou ik ook van mensen die alle seizoenen kennen. Pas dan kun je zien wat ze waard zijn. Niet in voorspoed maar in tegenspoed. Pas dan wordt het leven een kunst.”

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