Music is a secret society. Musicians recognize each other for signs of understanding how sometimes francs masons, and a musician who arrives in Pretoria in Valparaiso, a Stockholm arriving in Chicago is sure to find the brothers at the station waiting for him, give him the room and board, the supply of money. A musician carries its own environment, air suitable to his lungs, the temperature is fasci his body and that is usually high, because contrary to what most believe the music is a cold blooded animal. [...] In the conservative or how to say in which schools are taught the secret art of music, breathes an air of initiatory atmosphere Templars, Eleusinian a breeze, which is lacking at other schools, and whoever started it is not just to those mysteries perceives the sounds confusing, if a breast stuffed with soft autumn afternoon goodness, or a cloudy spring morning streaked with mortal anxiety runs along the wall of a conservatory, street sounds dripping from the windows and get tangled in which Poland's Chopin and Liszt's Hungarian Rhapsodies, and flutes of Bach's Chaconne on the fourth string of Wieniawski, chromatic scales clarinet and English horn solos.
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Savinio - Green Oak man, told people in your history, Adelphi
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