Having thus excluded conversation and desisted from study, he had neither business nor amusement. His ideas, therefore, being neither renovated by discourse nor increased by reading, wore gradually away, till at last his anger congealed into madness.
Tuesday, February 01, 2011
Mad Ludwig
“Then I realized what it was. The music coming up from the floor was our old friend Ludwig van and the dreaded 9th Symphony.”
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