Never Let Oneself Be Guided By The

Never Let Oneself Be Guided By The Opinion Of One's Contemporaries. Continue Steadfastly On One's Way.

But It's Peculiar, As Soon As I Am In The Midst Of Nature And By Myself, Everything That Is Base And Trivial Vanishes Without Trace. On Such Days Nothing Scares Me; And This Helps Me Again And Again.

If I Weren't The Way I Am, I Shouldn't Write My Symphonies.

I Am Hitting My Head Against The Walls, But The Walls Are Giving Way.

All That Is Not Perfect Down To The Smallest Detail Is Doomed To Perish.