Every Beginning Is Cheerful.

All Theory, Dear Friend, Is Gray, But The Golden Tree Of Life Springs Ever Green.

Mozart Is A Human Incarnation Of The Divine Force Of Creation.

A Life Without Love, Without The Presence Of The Beloved, Is Nothing But A Mere Magic-lantern Show. We Draw Out Slide After Slide, Swiftly Tiring Of Each, And Pushing It Back To Make Haste For The Next.

A Man's Name Is Not Like A Mantle Which Merely Hangs About Him...but A Perfectly Fitting Garment, Which, Like The Skin, Has Grown Over Him, At Which One Cannot Rake And Scrape Without Injuring The Man Himself.

No One Should Be Rich Except Those Who Understand It.