Amadeus. “Your merciful God. He destroyed his own beloved rather than let a mediocrity share in the smallest part of his glory. He killed Mozart and kept me alive to torture! Thirty-two years of torture. Thirty-two years of slowly watching myself become extinct. My music growing fainter. All the time fainter. Until no one plays it at all. And his…
I will speak for you father. I speak for all mediocrities. I am their champion. I am their patron saint.
Mediocrities everywhere, I absolve you all,”