Destiny Smiles Upon Me But Without Making

A Symphony Must Be Like The World. It Must Contain Everything.

The Impressions Of The Spriritual Experiences Gave My Future Life Its Form And Content.

With The Coming Of Spring, I Am Calm Again.

Discipline, Work. Work, Discipline.

I Also Had A Brother Who Was Like Me A Musician And A Composer. A Man Of Great Talent, Far More Gifted Than I. He Died Very Young... He Killed Himself In The Prime Of His Life.