The Only Weapons I Ever

I Don't Have Hobbies. I Have Passions.

When We Play An Unaccompanied Bach Suite We May Compare Ourselves To An Actor In Shakespeare's Day, Creating Scenery Which Did Not Exist At All, Through The Power Of Declamation And Suggestion. So In Bach. There Is But One Voice -- And Many Voices Have To Be Suggested.

Do We Dare Be Ourselves? That Is The Question That Counts.

Every Wrong Seems Possible Today, And Is Accepted. I Don't Accept It.

The Art Of Interpretation Is Not To Play What Is Written.