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❝ When, after 41 minutes and 58 seconds, the music dies, with those slight and repeated breaths exhaled from the violin of Gidon Kremer, my pride dies, my lust ends, my greed ends, my envy ends.
❝ There is the paradox of Art, uselessness and salvation.
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