Don't Only Practice Your Art, But Force

I Would Rather Write 10,000 Notes Than A Single Letter Of The Alphabet.

My Misfortune Is Doubly Painful To Me Because It Will Result In My Being Misunderstood. For Me There Can Be No Recreation In The Company Of Others, No Intelligent Conversation, No Exchange Of Information With Peers; Only The Most Pressing Needs Can Make Me Venture Into Society. I Am Obliged To Live Like An Outcast.

Anyone Who Tells A Lie Has Not A Pure Heart, And Cannot Make A Good Soup.

This Is The Mark Of A Really Admirable Man: Steadfastness In The Face Of Trouble.

Yet It Was Impossible For Me To Say To People, 'speak Louder, Shout, For I Am Deaf.' Ah, How Could I Possibly Admit An Infirmity In The One Sense Which Ought To Be More Perfect In Me Than Others, A Sense Which I Once Possessed In The Highest Perfection, A Perfection Such As Few In My Profession Enjoy Or Ever Have Enjoyed.