Love Guards The Heart From The Abyss.

I Too Had To Work Hard, So As Not To Have To Work Hard Any Longer.

To Win Applause One Must Write Stuff So Simple That A Coachman Might Sing It.

I Really Do Not Aim At Any Originality.

The Music Is Not In The Notes, But In The Silence Between.

Music Must Never Offend The Ear, But Must Please The Listener, Or, In Other Words, Must Never Cease To Be Music.