The World Is Teeming; Anything Can Happen.

Which Is More Musical: A Truck Passing By A Factory Or A Truck Passing By A Music School?

We're Breaking All Of The Rules, Even Our Own Rules, And How Do We Do That? By Leaving Plenty Of Room For X Quantities.

Now That Things Are So Simple, There's So Much To Do.

When I Hear What We Call Music, It Seems To Me That Someone Is Talking. And Talking About His Feelings, Or About His Ideas Of Relationships. But When I Hear Traffic, The Sound Of Traffic - Here On Sixth Avenue, For Instance - I Don’t Have The Feeling That Anyone Is Talking. I Have The Feeling That Sound Is Acting. And I Love The Activity Of Sound... I Don’t Need Sound To Talk To Me.

It's Useless To Play Lullabies For Those Who Cannot Sleep.