People Come To Music To Seek Oblivion:

There Is No Theory. You Have Only To Listen. Pleasure Is The Law. I Love Music Passionately. And Because L Love It, I Try To Free It From Barren Traditions That Stifle It. It Is A Free Art Gushing Forth, An Open-air Art Boundless As The Elements, The Wind, The Sky, The Sea. It Must Never Be Shut In And Become An Academic Art.

Extreme Complication Is Contrary To Art.

The Century Of Aeroplanes Deserves Its Own Music. As There Are No Precedents, I Must Create Anew.

If I Am Not Making Music, I Have No Reason For Existing.

How Much Has To Be Explored And Discarded Before Reaching The Naked Flesh Of Feeling.