Sound Is The Vocabulary Of Nature.

People Who Share The Same Language, French Or Chinese Or Whatever, Have The Same Vocal Cords And Emit Sounds Which Are Basically The Same, As They Come From The Same Throats And Lungs.

I Do Not Want To Heap Coals Of Fire On Anyone's Head, But I Would Like To Advise Those Who Keep The Living Thought Of The Dead Hidden Away In Cardboard Boxes, To Pass On As Quickly As Possibly Such Explosive Material, Whose Only Legitimate Heir Is The Whole World, That Is To Say, My Neighbor.

The Moment At Which Music Reveals Its True Nature Is Contained In The Ancient Exercise Of The Theme With Variations. The Complete Mystery Of Music Is Explained Right There.

Something New Has Been Added, A New Art Of Sound. Am I Wrong In Calling It Music?

The World Changes Materially. Science Makes Advances In Technology And Understanding. But The World Of Humanity Doesn't Change.