Stand Up And Take Your Dissonance Like

Every Great Inspiration Is But An Experiment.

Please Don't Try To Make Things Nice! All The Wrong Notes Are Right. Just Copy As I Have -- I Want It That Way.

All Melodious Poets Shall Be Hoarse As Street Ballads, When Once The Penetrating Keynote Of Nature And Spirit Is Sounded-the Earth-beat, Sea-beat, Heart-beat, Which Make The Tune To Which The Sun Rolls, And The Globule Of Blood And The Sap Of The Trees.

The Possibilities Of Percussion Sounds, I Believe, Have Never Been Fully Realized

A Song Has A Few Rights The Same As Ordinary Citizens... If It Happens To Feel Like Flying Where Humans Cannot Fly... To Scale Mountains That Are Not There, Who Shall Stop It?