Let Your Deafness No Longer Be A

Beethoven Can Write Music, Thank God, But He Can Do Nothing Else On Earth.

Art! Who Comprehends Her? With Whom Can One Consult Concerning This Great Goddess?

Handel, To Him I Bow The Knee.

Ever Thine, Ever Mine, Ever Ours

Of All My Children, This Is The One That Cost Me The Worst Birth-pangs And Brought Me The Most Sorrow; And For That Reason It Is The One Most Dear To Me.