MUSIC IS A POWERFUL AND EXCITING PART OF THE DREAM. MUSIC IS A SOFT DRUG. I WOULD LIKE TO DIE, DREAMER, IN AN ARMCHAIR LISTENING EITHER TO THE ADAGIO OF MOZART’S CONCERTO NO. 23 IN A MAJOR, OR, AT THE SAME TIME, TO THE ANDANTE OF HIS CONCERTO NO. 21 IN C MAJOR, AT THE END OF WHICH MUSIC WILL REVEAL TO ME NOT EVEN SURPRISED AT THE SUBLIME LANDSCAPES OF THE AFTERLIFE. BUT MOZART AND I ARE IN NO HURRY. WE’LL TAKE OUR TIME.