Be A Number One Yourself. And Not

Now I Can Say Loudly And Openly What I Have Been Saying To Myself On My Knees.

It Is Becoming Increasingly Difficult To Decide Where Jazz Starts Or Where It Stops, Where Tin Pan Alley Begins And Jazz Ends, Or Even Where The Borderline Lies Between Between Classical Music And Jazz. I Feel There Is No Boundary Line

By And Large, Jazz Has Always Been Like The Kind Of A Man You Wouldn't Want Your Daughter To Associate With.

My Biggest Kick In Music -playing Or Writing- Is When I Have A Problem. Without A Problem To Solve, How Much Interest Do You Take In Anything?

Somehow I Suspect That If Shakespeare Were Alive Today, He Might Be A Jazz Fan Himself.