Art! Who comprehends her? With whom can one consult concerning this great goddess?

Off with you! You're a happy fellow, for you'll give happiness and joy to many other people. There is nothing better or greater than that!

Only the pure in heart can make a good soup.

Anyone who tells a lie has not a pure heart, and cannot make a good soup.

What you are, you are by accident of birth; what I am, I am by myself. There are and will be a thousand princes; there is only one Beethoven.

Music is the one incorporeal entrance into the higher world of knowledge which comprehends mankind but which mankind cannot comprehend.

Tones sound, and roar and storm about me until I have set them down in notes.

Nothing is more intolerable than to have to admit to yourself your own errors.

Recommend to your children virtue; that alone can make them happy, not gold.

Music is mediator between spiritual and sensual life.

Music should strike fire from the heart of man, and bring tears form the eyes of woman.

Music is the wine which inspires one to new generative processes, and I am Bacchus who presses out this glorious wine for mankind and makes them spiritually drunken.

Music is a higher revelation than all wisdom and philosophy.

Beethoven can write music, thank God, but he can do nothing else on earth.

Recommend virtue to your children; it alone, not money, can make them happy. I speak from experience.

The barriers are not erected which can say to aspiring talents and industry, "Thus far and no farther."

A great poet is the most precious jewel of a nation.

This is the mark of a really admirable man: steadfastness in the face of trouble.

Music is the mediator between the spiritual and the sensual life.

Art! Who comprehends her? With whom can one consult concerning this great goddess?

Friends applaud, the comedy is over.

A true artist is expected to be all that is noble-minded, and this is not altogether a mistake; on the other hand, however, in what a mean way are critics allowed to pounce upon us.

Don't only practice your art, but force your way into its secrets; art deserves that, for it and knowledge can raise man to the Divine.

I joyfully hasten to meet death. If it come before I have had opportunity to develop all my artistic faculties, it will come, my hard fate notwithstanding, too soon, and I should probably wish it later - yet even then I shall be happy, for will it not deliver me from a state of endless suffering?

I must confess that I lead a miserable life. For almost two years, I have ceased to attend any social functions, just because I find it impossible to say to people, 'I am deaf.' If I had any other profession, I might be able to cope with my infirmity; but in my profession, it is a terrible handicap.

I will seize fate by the throat; it shall certainly never wholly overcome me.

Music from my fourth year began to be the first of my youthful occupations. Thus early acquainted with the gracious muse who tuned my soul to pure harmonies, I became fond of her, and, as it often seemed to me, she of me.

Music should strike fire from the heart of man, and bring tears from the eyes of woman.

O, you men who think or say that I am malevolent, stubborn or misanthropic, how greatly do you wrong me. You do not know the secret cause which makes me seem that way to you, and I would have ended my life - it was only my art that held me back. Ah, it seemed impossible to leave the world until I had brought forth all that I felt was within me.

The barriers are not erected which can say to aspiring talents and industry, 'Thus far and no farther.'

The true artist is not proud: he unfortunately sees that art has no limits; he feels darkly how far he is from the goal, and though he may be admired by others, he is sad not to have reached that point to which his better genius only appears as a distant, guiding sun.

When somewhat at a distance, I cannot hear the high tones of instruments, voices. In speaking, it is not surprising that there are people who have never noticed it, for as a rule I am absent-minded, and they account for it in that way.

Whoever tells a lie is not pure of heart and such a person can not cook a clean soup.

I will seize fate by the throat it shall certainly never wholly overcome me.

The guitar is a miniature orchestra in itself.

Music is a higher revelation than all wisdom and philosphy. Music is the electrical soil in which the spirit lives, thinks and invents.

Music is a higher revelation than all wisdom and philosophy. Music is the electrical soil in which the spirit lives, thinks and invents.

Music is ... A higher revelation than all Wisdom & Philosophy.

Never shall I forget the days I spent with you. Continue to be my friend, as you will always find me yours.

We know something of the history of the spread of Christianity, but much passed from recorded memory and much was transmitted by tradition whose accuracy has been repeatedly questioned.

I've never had a humble opinion. If you've got an opinion, why be humble about it?

The mood in which my book was conceived and executed, was in fact to some extent a passing one.

All government wars are unjust.

The fun of sitting around Pangong Lake with 40 guys around a fireplace, having a glass of wine... staying in one camp together... that's an experience. Waking up at 5 in the morning, watching the sun come up. You don't do these things in Bombay.

I just can't seem to write songs about peace and love. Yeah right, how do you get that?

Octavia Butler was more interested in writing a good story than in worrying about where to slot it.

I don't want to be an actor or nothing but if I have to, I'll act if it's the right thing.

It's the ultimate goal every day you wake up, to be happy. At the end of the week, you want to be happy. Happy in love, happy in work, happy in life, happy with yourself. It's pretty simple.

I begin to love this little creature, and to anticipate his birth as a fresh twist to a know which I do not wish to unite.