Life Is The Space Between Our Things.

I Wish To Sing Of My Interior Visions With The Naive Candour Of A Child.

Art Is The Most Beautiful Deception Of All!

Is It Not Our Duty To Find The Symphonic Formula Which Fits Our Time, One Which Progress, Daring And Modern Victory Demand? The Century Of Airplanes Has A Right To Its Own Music.

The Trouble With The Opera Is There's Always To Much Singing.

On Those Who Overanalyze His Music: When You Tear The Wings Off A Butterfly, It Is No Longer A Butterfly