Please don't share this with anyone else, but the reason I like classical so much is that whenever I lay my head to rest or am feeling otherwise calm, peaceful and serene, the compositions which I have studied/played multiple times can be turned on inside my head without the assistance of an intermediary device. Vaughan-William's Lark Ascending, for instance. Sometimes the compositions, especially in regard to Mozart, turn on by themselves. Regardless, I would like to reitterate my embarrassment in the sharing of these intimate thoughts and persuade anon to not shame or bully in some manner the input which I have shared.