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With The Coming Of Spring, I Am Calm Again.

The Impressions Of The Spriritual Experiences Gave My Future Life Its Form And Content.

I Was A Crazy Young Man Who Let Himself Be Blinded By His Passions And Obeyed Only The Impulses Of The Moment.

If A Composer Could Say What He Had To Say In Words He Would Not Bother Trying To Say It In Music.

But It's Peculiar, As Soon As I Am In The Midst Of Nature And By Myself, Everything That Is Base And Trivial Vanishes Without Trace. On Such Days Nothing Scares Me; And This Helps Me Again And Again.