Music Is Well Said To Be The

Without Oblivion, There Is No Remembrance Possible. When Both Oblivion And Memory Are Wise, When The General Soul Of Man Is Clear, Melodious, True, There May Come A Modern Iliad As Memorial Of The Past.

Speech Is Silver, Silence Is Golden.

Feel It In Thy Heart And Then Say Whether It Is Of God!

Midas-eared Mammonism, Double-barrelled Dilettantism, And Their Thousand Adjuncts And Corollaries, Are Not The Law By Which God Almighty Has Appointed This His Universe To Go.

Writing Is A Dreadful Labor, Yet Not So Dreadful As Idleness.