Destiny Smiles Upon Me But Without Making

We All Return. It Is This Certainty That Gives Meaning To Life And It Does Not Make The Slightest Difference Whether Or Not In A Later Incarnation We Remember The Former Life. What Counts Is Not The Individual And His Comfort, But The Great Aspiration To The Perfect And The Pure Which Goes On In Each Incarnation.

The Real Art Of Conducting Consists In Transitions.

It Should Be One’s Sole Endeavor To See Everything Afresh And Create It Anew.

I Also Had A Brother Who Was Like Me A Musician And A Composer. A Man Of Great Talent, Far More Gifted Than I. He Died Very Young... He Killed Himself In The Prime Of His Life.

Tradition Is The Spreading Of Fire And Not The Veneration Of Ashes.