Art! Who Comprehends Her? With Whom Can

From The Glow Of Enthusiasm I Let The Melody Escape.

There Is No Loftier Mission Than To Approach The Divinity Nearer Than Other Men, And To Disseminate The Divine Rays Among Mankind.

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.

I Liked Your Opera. I Think I Will Set It To Music.

Let Your Deafness No Longer Be A Secret - Even In Art.