Even as a young man, to be sure, he had considered perfectionism the basis and most intimate essence of his talent, and for its sake he had curbed and cooled his emotions, because he knew that emotion inclines one to satisfaction with a comfortable approximation, a half of a perfection.—Thomas Mann, Death in Venice (1912) (trans. Clayton Koelb 1994).
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