Composing For The Prepared Piano Is Not

Which Is More Musical, A Truck Passing By A Factory Or A Truck Passing By A Music School? Are The People Inside The School Musical And The Ones Outside Unmusical? What If The Ones Inside Can't Hear Very Well, Would That Change My Question?

Where Does Beauty Begin? Where Does It End? Where It Ends Is Where The Artist Begins.

The White Paintings Came First; My Silent Piece Came Later.

We Are Simple-minded Enough To Think That If We Were Saying Something We Would Use Words. We Are Rather Doing Something. The Meaning Of What We Do Is Determined By Each One Who Sees And Hears It.

Everything I See Is Something I Haven't Memorized.