"'Sra-I'm-sick,' say it backwards!"

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"...All I ever wanted was to sing to Him. That's His doing, isn't it? He gave me that longing - then made me mute. Why? Tell me that. If He didn't want me to serve Him with music, why implant the desire, like a lust in my body, then deny me the talent?"

You and me both, Salieri.