Nothing resembles the past like music; it not only resembles it, but it evokes it, and, like the shadows of those who are dear to us, it appears, enveloped in a mysterious and melancholic haze.
Anna de Stael
Nothing resembles the past like music; it not only resembles it, but it evokes it, and, like the shadows of those who are dear to us, it appears, enveloped in a mysterious and melancholic haze.
Anna de Stael
