I Pay No Attention Whatever To Anybody's

You Know That I Become Quite Powerless Whenever I Am Obliged To Write For An Instrument Which I Cannot Bear.

I Love It When An Aria Fits A Singer As Perfectly As A Suit Of Well-tailored Clothes.

Now Let The Matter Rest As It Is, Or As It May Be, What Avail Useless Speculations? What Is To Occur We Do Not Know; Still In So Far We Do! What God Wills!

To Every Good Friend I Send My Greet Feet; Addio Nitwit. Love True True True Until The Grave, If I Live That Long And Do Behave.

As I Love Mannheim, Mannheim Loves Me.