Oh Continue To Love Me, Never Misjudge

Recommend Virtue To Your Children, That Alone - Not Wealth - Can Give Happiness. It Upholds In Adversity And The Thought Of It And My Art Prevents Me From Putting An End To My Life.

The Vibrations On The Air Are The Breath Of God Speaking To Man's Soul. Music Is The Language Of God. We Musicians Are As Close To God As Man Can Be. We Hear His Voice, We Read His Lips, We Give Birth To The Children Of God, Who Sing His Praise. That's What Musicians Are.

But What A Humiliation For Me When Someone Standing Next To Me Heard A Flute In The Distance And I Heard Nothing, Or Someone Standing Next To Me Heard A Shepherd Singing And Again I Heard Nothing. Such Incidents Drove Me Almost To Despair; A Little More Of That And I Would Have Ended My Life - It Was Only My Art That Held Me Back.

Figured Bass (harmony) And Religion Are Self-contained Things, One Should Not Argue These.

Never Forget The Days I Spent With You. Continue To Be My Friend, As You Will Always Find Me Yours.