The Fabric Of Existence Weaves Itself Whole.

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?

One Thing I Am Certain Of Is That, If I Have Done Anything Good In Music, It Was, First, Because Of My Father, And Second, Because Of My Wife

It Is Conceivable That What Is Unified Form To The Author Or Composer May Of Necessity Be Formless To His Audience.

The Future Of Music May Not Lie Entirely In Music Itself, But Rather In The Way It Encourages And Extends, Rather Than Limits The Aspirations And Ideals Of The People, In The Way It Makes Itself A Part With The Finer Things That Humanity Does And Dreams Of.

Stand Up And Take Your Dissonance Like A Man.