The Piano Is A Monster That Screams

When I Started To Play With My Fingernails, It Was Not Just For Volume. The Most Important Thing Was Giving The Guitar Different Colors In Its Voices.

When I Began, The Guitar Was En-closed In A Vicious Circle. There Were No Composers Writing For The Guitar, Be-cause There Were No Virtuoso Guitarists.

The Guitar Is The Most Unpredictable And Least Reliable Musical Instrument In Existence...and Also The Sweetest, The Warmest, The Most Delicate, Whose Melancholic Voice Awakes In Our Soul Exquisite Reveries.

Sometimes One Is Without The Pleasure Of Playing. But When The Silence Of The Audience Is Perfect, We Recover That.

It Is Impossible To Feign Mastery Of An Instrument, However Skillful The Impostor May Be.