Music Is A Means Of Rapid Transportation.

Until I Die There Will Be Sounds. And They Will Continue Following My Death. One Need Not Fear About The Future Of Music.

If You Develop An Ear For Sounds That Are Musical It Is Like Developing An Ego. You Begin To Refuse Sounds That Are Not Musical And That Way Cut Yourself Off From A Good Deal Of Experience.

Whether I Make Them Or Not, There Are Always Sounds To Be Heard And All Of Them Are Excellent.

Food, One Assumes, Provides Nourishment; But Americans Eat It Fully Aware That Small Amounts Of Poison Have Been Added To Improve Its Appearance And Delay Its Putrefaction.

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