Originally posted by Megan
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I really thought such Platonic attitudes to ideal forms, truth and perfection went out with the dinosaurs, quite frankly. What are these secrets of another world intimated by (the) music (of Beethoven), then?
By the way, I admire Emin's work enormously, and, if I may modify one one Beethoven's sayings, nobody loves Beethoven more than I do.
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