Do Whatever You Will, But First Be

That Is An Artist As I Would Have An Artist Be, Modest In His Needs: He Really Wants Only Two Things, His Bread And His Art--panemet Circen.

Is Wagner A Human Being At All? Is He Not Rather A Disease? He Contaminates Everything He Touches - He Has Made Music Sick.

My Time Has Not Yet Come Either; Some Are Born Posthumously.

It Is Not The Strengths, But The Durations Of Great Sentiments That Make Great Men.

A Little Poison Now And Then: That Makes For Pleasant Dreams. And A Lot Of Poison At The End, For A Pleasant Death.