You Know What I Think? If I

It Is Always About Discovering What, Hidden, Does Not Lie On The Paper.

You Know What I Think? If I Am Tired Now, I Don't Mind, Because I Have Eternity To Rest.

Sometimes One Is Without The Pleasure Of Playing. But When The Silence Of The Audience Is Perfect, We Recover That.

Among God's Creatures Two, The Dog And The Guitar, Have Taken All The Sizes And All The Shapes, In Order Not To Be Separated From The Man.

I Belong To The Scarce Minority Of Artists Who Work In Good Faith, Around Whom The Phenomenal World Vanishes, As It Happens To The Mystics When They Give Themselves To Prayer.