We Criticize A Man Or A Book

Not Joy Is The Mother Of Dissipation, But Joylessness.

In Bach There Is Still Too Much Crude Christianity, Crude Germanism, Crude Scholasticism; He Stands On The Threshold Of European (modern) Music, But He Looks Back From There To The Middle Ages.

The Man Who Sees Little Always Sees Less Than There Is To See; The Man Who Hears Badly Always Hears Something More Than There Is To Hear.

What Is Done Out Of Love Always Occurs Beyond Good And Evil.

Convictions Are More Dangerous Foes Of Truth Than Lies.