I Wish To Sing Of My Interior

If I Am Not Making Music, I Have No Reason For Existing.

Composers Aren't Daring Enough. They're Afraid Of That Sacred Idol Called 'common Sense', Which Is The Most Dreadful Thing I Know - After All, It's No More Than A Religion Founded To Excuse The Ubiquity Of Imbeciles!

Music Is In The Space Between The Notes.

Beauty Seems To Strike Some People As A Personal Affront.

The Worship Of Adonis Is United With That Of Christ.