It Is The Special Province Of Music

My Masters Are Strange Folk With Very Little Care For Music In Them.

It Cannot Remain Unmentioned That So Many Poorly Equipped Boys, And Boys Who Have No Talent At All For Music, Have Been Accepted Into The School To Date That The Quality Of Music Has Necessarily Declined And Deteriorated. And Those Who Do Bring A Few Precepts With Them When They Come To School Are Not Ready To Be Used Immediately.

The Aim And Final End Of All Music Should Be None Other Than The Glory Of God And The Refreshment Of The Soul.

Bring Me Coffee Before I Turn Into A Goat!

Without My Morning Coffee I'm Just Like A Dried Up Piece Of Roast Goat.