Composing is like driving down a foggy road.
The model of a composer.
I liked the opera very much. Everything but the music.
The old idea of a composer suddenly having a terrific idea and sitting up all night to write it is nonsense. Nighttime is for sleeping.
These two are not two, love has made them one. Amo Ergo Sum! And by its mystery each is no less but more.
One day I'll be able to relax a bit, and try and become a good composer.