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April 28, 2009


It was at a concert of lovely old music. After two or three notes of the piano the door was opened...to the other world. I sped through heaven and saw God at work. I suffered holy pains. I dropped all my defences and was afraid of nothing in the world. I accepted all things and to all things gave up my heart.

Hermann Hesse, Steppenwolf.

1926 by Gret Widmann

Posted by Holden Oliver (Kitzb├╝hel Desk) at April 28, 2009 11:41 AM


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