To Play Great Music, You Must Keep

There Are No Rules In The Service Of God, And This Itself Is No Rule.

We Are Living In A World Where The Individual Must Learn To Command The Raw Materials Of Expression. He Must Not Be Dependent All The Time On The Ready-made, The Finished Product. It's The Transferring, The Changing Of The Raw Into What Is The Expression Of Your Own Self – The Whole Joy And Satisfaction And Frustration Of Life Is Built Into This.

We Are Full Of Rhythms . . . Our Pulse, Our Gestures, Our Digestive Tracts, The Lunar And Seasonal Cycles.

The Practice Of Yoga Induces A Primary Sense Of Measure And Proportion. Reduced To Our Own Body, Our First Instrument, We Learn To Play It, Drawing From It Maximum Resonance And Harmony.

A Society Without Its Dreamers Can Never Be Free.