In the organizer's words:
Stage version by Clemens Maria Schönborn "I can allow myself to write the truth; all those for whose sake I have lied all my life are dead" The catastrophe comes because we dream it. And we dream it because we fear it and long for it. When the catastrophe comes, the tormenting fantasies cease. "That one must neither feel nor think, but act, is the best therapy when man goes mad with the products of his own imagination." (Wolfgang Pohrt)
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