Tones Sound, And Roar And Storm About

What I Have In My Heart And Soul - Must Find A Way Out. That's The Reason For Music.

I Know No Other Sign Of Superiority Than Goodness.

We Mortals With Immortal Minds Are Only Born For Sufferings And Joys, And One Could Almost Say That The Most Excellent Receive Joy Through Sufferings.

I Wish You Music To Help With The Burdens Of Life ,and To Help You Release Your Happiness To Others.

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.