In January 1944 I Was

There Was A Very Famous Musician In Our Family. He Was A Great Violinist, An Internationally Known Teacher. He Was Leopold Auer.

I Like To Stay Home And Listen To Recordings.

Now There Is No Taboo; Everything Is Allowed. But One Cannot Simply Go Back To Tonality, It’s Not The Way. We Must Find A Way Of Neither Going Back Nor Continuing The Avant-garde. I Am In A Prison: One Wall Is The Avant-garde, The Other Wall Is The Past, And I Want To Escape.

I Only Want To Give A Metaphysic For My Music.

There Is A Wonderful Hungarian Literature, Especially In Lyric Poetry.