Normally, The Same Strange Impulse Which Brings

Music Is Art, Art Is Life, And We Are Who We Are, And All Of These Aforementioned Women, Unless They Should Choose Not To, Will Be Performing Well Into The Next Many Decades Because They Are Great Artists.

Normally, The Same Strange Impulse Which Brings A Crowd To An Accident Is Present In The Reaction To A Concert In Which Something Goes Wrong.

When You Arrive At Your Destination, Pay Absolutely No Attention To The Thing People Call Jetlag.

I Had Been Playing Since I Was 2 Years Old, Never Remembering A Life Without Music, Always Playing Everything Naturally And Mostly By Ear, And All The Grownups Wanted Were More Scales And Drudgery Out Of Me.

What Is Classical Music If Not The Epitome Of Sensuality, Passion, And Understated Erotica That Popular Music, Even With All Of Its Energy And Life, Cannot Even Begin To Touch?