There Is No Such Thing As Happy

No One Understands Another's Grief, No One Understands Another's Joy... My Music Is The Product Of My Talent And My Misery. And That Which I Have Written In My Greatest Distress Is What The World Seems To Like Best.

What A Picture Of A Better World You Have Given Us, Mozart!

No One Really Understands The Grief Or Joy Of Another. We Always Imagine That We Are Approaching Some Other, But Our Lines Of Travel Are Actually Parallel.

I Am Composing Like A God, As If It Simply Had To Be Done As It Has Been Done.

No One Really Understands The Grief Or Joy Of Another.