Too Rigid Scruples Are Concealed Pride.

Beware Of A Man Of One Book.

You'll Never Attain It Unless You Know The Feeling.

Our Destiny Often Looks Like A Fruit-tree In Winter. Who Would Think From Its Pitiable Aspect That Those Rigid Boughs, Those Rough Twigs Could Next Spring Again Be Green, Bloom, And Even Bear Fruit? Yet We Hope It, We Know It.

Wisdom Is Only Found In Truth. [ger., Die Weisheit Ist Nur In Der Wahrheit.]

Music Is Liquid Architecture; Architecture Is Frozen Music.