I Don't Let Myself Get

We All Return. It Is This Certainty That Gives Meaning To Life And It Does Not Make The Slightest Difference Whether Or Not In A Later Incarnation We Remember The Former Life. What Counts Is Not The Individual And His Comfort, But The Great Aspiration To The Perfect And The Pure Which Goes On In Each Incarnation.

I Live Like A Hottentot. I Cannot Exchange One Sensible Word With Anyone.

An Operetta Is Simply A Small And Gay Opera.

With The Coming Of Spring, I Am Calm Again.

The Further The Music Develops, The More Complex The Apparatus Used By The Composer To Express His Thoughts Becomes.