The World Is The Same Everywhere.

If You Sound Great In The Practice Room, You're Practicing The Wrong Thing. Music Washes Away From The Soul The Dust Of Everyday Life.

Why Has No Religion This Command Before All Others: Thou Shalt Work?

What Is All Our Knowledge Worth? We Do Not Even Know What The Weather Will Be Tomorrow.

We Hear The Rain Fall, But Not The Snow. Bitter Grief Is Loud, Calm Grief Is Silent.

What Will People Say-in These Words Lies The Tyranny Of The World, The Whole Destruction Of Our Natural Disposition, The Oblique Vision Of Our Minds. These Four Words Hold Sway Everywhere.