To Write A Symphony Is, For Me,

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

That Which Draws Us By Its Mystical Force; What Every Created Thing, Even The Very Stones, Feels With Absolute Certainty As The Center Of Its Being... Is The Force Of Love. Christians Call This "eternal Blessedness." It Is A Necessity Of Man For Growth And Joy.

Tradition Is Laziness.

Tradition Is Tending The Flame, Not Worshiping The Ashes.

It Is A Funny Thing, But When I Am Making Music, All The Answers I Seek For In Life Seem To Be There, In The Music. Or Rather, I Should Say, When I Am Making Music, There Are No Questions And No Need For Answers.