I Want You For Always...days, Years, Eternities.

Anyone Who Loves Music Can Never Be Quite Unhappy.

If Only Your Pure And Clean Mind Could Touch Me, Dear Haydn, Nobody Has A Greater Reverence For You Than I Have.

One Bites Into The Brass Mouthpiece Of His Wooden Cudgel, And The Other Blows His Cheeks Out On A French Horn. Do You Call That Art?

A Man Endures Misfortune Without Complaint.

The Guitar Is A Wonderful Instrument Which Is Understood By Few.