Music Is The Arithmetic Of Sounds As

Beauty Must Appeal To The Senses, Must Provide Us With Immediate Enjoyment, Must Impress Us Or Insinuate Itself Into Us Without Any Effort On Our Part.

To Complete A Work Is Just Like Being Present At The Death Of Someone You Love.

Music Is The Space Between The Notes.

Music Begins Where Words Are Powerless To Express. Music Is Made For The Inexpressible. I Want Music To Seem To Rise From The Shadows And Indeed Sometimes To Return To Them.

First Of All, Ladies And Gentlemen, You Must Forget That You Are Singers.