You Have Your Words, And I Have

Can You Think Of Anything Worse One Can Do To Anybody Than Take Away Their Worship?

I Speak For All Mediocrities In The World. I Am Their Champion. I Am Their Patron Saint.

What Was Evident Was That Mozart Was Simply Transcribing Music Completely Finished In His Head. And Finished As Most Music Is Never Finished. Displace One Note And There Would Be Diminishment. Displace One Phrase And Structure Would Fall. I Was Staring Through The Cage Of Those Meticulous Ink Strokes At Absolute Beauty.

My Actual Childhood, As Opposed To My Adolescence, Was Not Spent In London.

It's An Extraordinary Thing About Mozart Is That You Never Tire Of Him... He Never Bores Me, And He Doesn't... Not Only Bore Me, That's Too Strong A Word.