Love Is Born Of Faith, Lives On

Love Is Born Of Faith, Lives On Hope, And Dies Of Charity.

Music Is...a Form Of Remembering, A Return To The Seasons Of The Heart Long Gone.

A Man Only Becomes Wise When He Begins To Calculate The Approximate Depth Of His Ignorance.

Art Is The Unceasing Effort To Compete With The Beauty Of Flowers - And Never Succeeding.

Hell Begins On The Day When God Grants Us A Clear Vision Of All That We Might Have Achieved, Of All The Gifts Which We Have Wasted, Of All That We Might Have Done Which We Did Not Do.