I Foster A Sorrowful Conception Of Affection.

My Sole Ambition As A Composer Is To Hurl My Javelin Into The Infinite Space Of The Future.

Broad Paths Are Open To Every Endeavour, And A Sympathetic Recognition Is Assured To Every One Who Consecrates His Art To The Divine Services Of A Conviction Of A Consciousness.

The First Impulse Of A Great Number Of Civilized Musicians... Is To Protest Ourdeclaration That The Music In Hungary Belongs To The Gypsies.

Real Men Are Sadly Lacking In This World, For When They Are Put To The Test They Prove Worthless.

Music Is Never Stationary; Successive Forms And Styles Are Only Like So Many Resting-places - Like Tents Pitched And Taken Down Again On The Road To The Ideal.