It Is Not So Hard To Be

My Prayer To The Lord Every Day, Is This-i Have Been A Great Sinner. I Do Not Deserve Heaven. Let Me Stay Here.

When I Began, The Guitar Was En-closed In A Vicious Circle. There Were No Composers Writing For The Guitar, Be-cause There Were No Virtuoso Guitarists.

I Was My Own Teacher And Pupil, In A Comradeship So Firm And Persevering That The Most Trying Incidents Of My Life Served Only To Strengthen The Union.

Record The Album After The Tour.

A Man Without Patience Is A Lamp Without Oil.