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Priest: If you have something to confess, do it now. Give yourself
some peace.
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Emperor: Your work is ingenious! It's quality work! And there are
simply too many notes! That's all! Just cut a few and it will be
perfect.
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Mozart: But what it is that they don't like?
Salieri: I can speak for the emperor. You make too many demands on
the royal ear. The poor man can't concentrate for more than an
hour...you gave him four!
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Salieri: If he didn't want me to praise him with music...why
implant the desire? And then deny me the talent!
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Salieri: He had simply written down music that he had already
finished....IN HIS HEAD! Page after page of it! As if he were just
taking dictation!
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