Neither a lofty degree of intelligence nor imagination nor both together go to the making of genius. Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius. (Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart)
Mozart does not give the listener time to catch his breath, for no sooner is one inclined to reflect upon a beautiful inspiration than another appears, even more splendid, which drives away the first, and this continues on and on, so that in the end one is unable to retain any of these beauties in the memory. (Karl Ditters von Dittersdorf)

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Nemzeti Vagta 2011 | Budapest, 18.09.2011
Nemzeti Vagta 2011 | Budapest, 17.09.2011