When In Turkey, Do As The Turkeys

We Love Because We Love.

Music Is Of Two Kinds: One Petty, Poor, Second-rate, Never Varying, Its Base The Hundred Or So Phrasings Which All Musicians Understand, A Babbling Which Is More Or Less Pleasant, The Life That Most Composers Live.

The Love Of Nature Is The Only Love That Does Not Deceive Human Hopes.

Lofty Souls Are Always Inclined To Make A Virtue Of Misfortune.

Marriage Is An Institution Necessary To The Maintenance Of Society But Contrary To The Laws Of Nature.