Victorinox The Secret of the Hattifatteners - Hattivattien salaisuus

His thoughts glided along like the boat,without memories or dreams, they were like grey wandering waves that didn’t even want to reach the horizon. Moominpappa stopped trying to talk to the hattifatteners. He sat staring seawards, just as they did, his eyes had turned pale like theirs, taking the colour of the sky. - Tove Jansson, Näkymätön lapsi ja muita tarinoita - Tales from Moominvalley