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Vienna

28 Aug

“The true Vienna lover lives on borrowed memories.  With a bitter-sweet pang of nostalgia he remembers things he never knew.  The Vienna that is, is as nice a town as there ever was.  But the Vienna that never was is the grandest city ever.”

                                               — Orson Welles, Vienna (1968)

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