In the car, listening to R3, I catch a glimpse of Brahms' second
violin concerto (Menhuin). The slow movement.
Those agonised and tomented phrases! Relentless, drawn out and never
ending deeply sad passages. Made me cry at the wheel.
Why?
I mean, why, when you have a magical woman like Clara Schumann deeply
in love with you?
Is it because the greater the love, the more intense the passion, the
more the melancholy and heartache?
How can such deep love invoke such deep sadness?
Ahmad
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