I Foster A Sorrowful Conception Of Affection.

Music Is The Heart Of Life." She Speaks Love; "without It, There Is No Possible Good And With It Everything Is Beautiful.

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

You Cannot Imagine How It Spoils One To Have Been A Child Prodigy.

Mournful And Yet Grand Is The Destiny Of The Artist.

The Music Of The Gypsies Belongs In The Sphere Of Improvisation Rather Than In Any Other, Without Which It Would Have No Power To Exist.