She's Only Pretty In That She Has

Forgive Me, Majesty. I Am A Vulgar Man! But I Assure You, My Music Is Not.

The Music Is Not In The Notes, But In The Silence Between.

Love Guards The Heart From The Abyss.

Melody Is The Essence Of Music. I Compare A Good Melodist To A Fine Racer, And Counterpoints To Hack Post-horses.

You Know That I Become Quite Powerless Whenever I Am Obliged To Write For An Instrument Which I Cannot Bear.