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Each day I live in a glass room unless I break it with the thrusting of my senses and pass through the splintered walls to the great landscape. - Mervyn Peake Each day I live in a glass room unless I break it with the thrusting of my senses and pass through the splintered walls to the great landscape. - Mervyn Peake Each day I live in a glass room unless I break it with the thrusting of my senses and pass through the splintered walls to the great landscape. - Mervyn Peake