Perfection Itself Is Imperfection.

Piano Playing Consists Of Common Sense, Heart And Technical Resources. All Three Should Be Equally Developed. Without Common Sense You Are A Fiasco, Without Technique An Amateur, Without Heart A Machine. The Profession Does Have Its Hazards.

There Are Three Kinds Of Pianists: Jewish Pianists, Homosexual Pianists, And Bad Pianists.

Perfection Itself Is Imperfection.

I Must Tell You I Take Terrible Risks. Because My Playing Is Very Clear, When I Make A Mistake You Hear It. If You Want Me To Play Only The Notes Without Any Specific Dynamics, I Will Never Make One Mistake. Never Be Afraid To Dare.

I Have No Style, Because I Change Each Time . . . Each Day I Play Differently. Today I Play Differently Than Yesterday.