It Is The Special Province Of Music

I Play The Notes As They Are Written, But It Is God Who Makes The Music.

God's Gift To His Sorrowing Creatures Is A Joy Worthy Of Their Destiny.

You Just Have To Press The Right Keys And The Right Pedals At The Right Time And The Music Plays Itself.

Music Is An Agreeable Harmony For The Honor Of God And The Permissible Delights Of The Soul.

If I Decide To Be An Idiot, Then I'll Be An Idiot On My Own Accord.