Behind Me The Branches Of A Wasted

All That Is Not Perfect Down To The Smallest Detail Is Doomed To Perish.

I Don't Let Myself Get Carried Away By My Own Ideas; I Abandon 19 Out Of 20 Of Them Every Day.

To Write A Symphony Is, For Me, To Construct A World.

Melodic Invention Is One Of The Surest Signs Of A Divine Gift.

Fortunately, Something Always Remains To Be Harvested. So Let Us Not Be Idle.