I tell you, Eva. The conversion was not prompted by an angel, as his ever assiduous apologists at the Philharmonic would have us believe. Pfui! An angel flying over the Wörthersee into his little composing house, indeed!
Vienna
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I tell you, Eva. The conversion was not prompted by an angel, as his ever assiduous apologists at the Philharmonic would have us believe. Pfui! An angel flying over the Wörthersee into his little composing house, indeed! |
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| The conversion was prompted by naked ambition. To be Direktor! So he is his own golem now, Jew in his midnight heart, ersatz Christian by day. A whited sepulcher, Eva, in which you will be buried alive. |