It Is Strange How One Feels Drawn

That Which Draws Us By Its Mystical Force; What Every Created Thing, Even The Very Stones, Feels With Absolute Certainty As The Center Of Its Being... Is The Force Of Love. Christians Call This "eternal Blessedness." It Is A Necessity Of Man For Growth And Joy.

Don't Bother To Look, I've Composed All This Already.

A Symphony Must Be Like The World. It Must Contain Everything.

I Am Thrice Homeless, As A Native Of Bohemia In Austria, As An Austrian Among Germans, And As A Jew Throughout The World. Everywhere An Intruder, Never Welcomed.

In Bach, The Vital Cells Of Music Are United As The World Is In God.