To See, One Must Go

Our Poetry Now Is The Realization That We Possess Nothing. Anything Therefore Is A Delight (since We Do Not Posses It) And Thus Need Not Fear Its Loss.

There Are Some Good People In It, But The Orchestra As A Whole Is Equivalent To A Gang Bent On Destruction.

One Shouldn't Go To The Woods Looking For Something, But Rather To See What Is There.

Try As We May To Make A Silence, We Cannot.

Good Music Can Act As A Guide To Good Living.