Awards Are Merely The Badges Of Mediocrity.

The Future Of Music May Not Lie Entirely In Music Itself, But Rather In The Way It Encourages And Extends, Rather Than Limits The Aspirations And Ideals Of The People, In The Way It Makes Itself A Part With The Finer Things That Humanity Does And Dreams Of.

Expression, To A Great Extent, Is A Matter Of Terms, And Terms Are Anyone's.

An Apparent Confusion, If Lived With Long Enough, May Become Orderly . . . A Rare Experience Of A Moment At Daybreak, When Something In Nature Seems To Reveal All Consciousness, Cannot Be Explained At Noon. Yet It Is Part Of The Day's Unity

All Melodious Poets Shall Be Hoarse As Street Ballads, When Once The Penetrating Keynote Of Nature And Spirit Is Sounded-the Earth-beat, Sea-beat, Heart-beat, Which Make The Tune To Which The Sun Rolls, And The Globule Of Blood And The Sap Of The Trees.

It Is More Important To Keep The Horse Going Hard Than To Always Play The Exact Notes.