That's the kind of person he was. Whenever anything happened, he couldn't just sit back. No, he had to play a sonata about it. And when somebody felt something from one of his pieces, it was proof. I am alive.
Most people are happy just to feel that clarity occasionally.
They know when it's there. But Peter never really knew anything. He had to keep on proving it to everyone. He was a little boy. Mara was quiet.