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Passing this on from asakiyume, by way of sartorias.

There are few classical pieces I will sit down and listen from beginning to end, but this is the only one I do regularly. It begins with a chill on the nape of the neck, and ends with tearfully throwing your naked heart into the loving void.

[crickets]

Well, OK, for some.

Still, I've never looked at it from this particular perspective. I suspect Beethoven would be pleased, the ol' revolutionary.