A Great Poet Is The Most Precious

He Who Understand My Music Will Remain Free From The Miseries That The Other Men Are Dragging With Them .

Yet It Was Impossible For Me To Say To People, 'speak Louder, Shout, For I Am Deaf.' Ah, How Could I Possibly Admit An Infirmity In The One Sense Which Ought To Be More Perfect In Me Than Others, A Sense Which I Once Possessed In The Highest Perfection, A Perfection Such As Few In My Profession Enjoy Or Ever Have Enjoyed.

Men Are Not Only Together When They Are With Each Other; Even The Distant And The Dead Live With Us.

I Will Seize Fate By The Throat; It Shall Certainly Never Wholly Overcome Me.

From The Glow Of Enthusiasm I Let The Melody Escape.