Awards Are Merely The Badges Of Mediocrity.

Is Not Beauty In Music Too Often Confused With Something Which Lets The Ears Lie Back In An Easy Chair?

Expression, To A Great Extent, Is A Matter Of Terms, And Terms Are Anyone's. The Meaning Of 'god' May Have A Billion Interpretations If There Be That Many Souls In The World

In 'thinking Up' Music I Usually Have Some Kind Of A Brass Band With Wings On It In Back Of My Mind.

It Is Conceivable That What Is Unified Form To The Author Or Composer May Of Necessity Be Formless To His Audience.

If A Composer Has A Nice Wife And Some Nice Children, How Can He Let The Children Starve On His Dissonances?