Music Creates Order Out Of

We Embark Unhesitatingly On The Path, In A Direction That Is Absolutely Right And Urgent, Supported By Everyone, In The Knowledge That This Path Is But A Learning Process

I Would Hate To Think I Am Not An Amature. An Amateur Is One Who Loves What He Is Doing. Very Often, I'm Afraid, The Professional Hates What He Is Doing. So, I'd Rather Be An Amateur.

The Violinist Is That Peculiarly Human Phenomenon Distilled To A Rare Potency---half Tiger,half Poet.

Music Lives And Breathes To Tell Us Who We Are And What We Face. It Is A Path Between Ourselves And The Infinite.

Each Human Being Has The Eternal Duty Of Turning What Is Hard And Brutal Into A Tender And Subtle Offering, What Is Crude Into An Object Of Refinement, What Is Ugly Into A Thing Of Beauty, Confrontation Into Collaboration, Ignorance Into Knowledge, Hereby Rediscovering The Child's Dream Of A Creative Reality Incessantly Renewed By Death, The Servant Of Life, And By Life The Servant Of Love