Every Age Thinks Its Battle The Most

Perfumes Are The Feelings Of Flowers, And As The Human Heart, Imagining Itself Alone And Unwatched, Feels Most Deeply In The Night-time, So Seems It As If The Flowers, In Musing Modesty, Await The Mantling Eventide Ere They Give Themselves Up Wholly To Feeling...

Nothing Is More Futile Than Theorizing About Music. No Doubt There Are Laws, Mathematically Strict Laws, But These Laws Are Not Music; They Are Only Its Conditions? The Essence Of Music Is Revelation.

In The Image Of The Lion Made He Kittens Small And Curious.

The Men Of Action Are, After All, Only The Unconscious Instruments Of The Men Of Thought.

Music Played At Weddings Always Reminds Me Of The Music Played For Soldiers Before They Go Into Battle.