»A single, solitary B-flat note repeats tentatively on the piano, a data transmission signal in the darkness. The strings stir yawningly to life. Solitary piano notes turn to chords in waltz-time while deep, rich cello notes creep forward and violins quake and tremble overhead. Soon, piano lines descend like rain as a pair of violins reach ever upwards. And then: a swooning, romantic theme—a reprise of a melody first heard in ›Goodbye, My Room‹—beautiful and yearning and hopeful and sad as life itself.« (Darren King: Music for Robots)