I Am Hitting My Head Against The

Life's Been Nothing But Paperwork.

If I Weren't The Way I Am, I Shouldn't Write My Symphonies.

Tradition Is Not The Worship Of Ashes, But The Preservation Of Fire.

It Is Easier To Achieve A Desired Result In Short Pieces.

But It's Peculiar, As Soon As I Am In The Midst Of Nature And By Myself, Everything That Is Base And Trivial Vanishes Without Trace. On Such Days Nothing Scares Me; And This Helps Me Again And Again.