Mais enfin, bande de critiques, les livres que vous ne comprenez pas ne vaudraient-ils pas au moins que vous les signaliez? For heaven's sake, gang of critics, don't the books which you do not understand at least deserve recognition?

I played the trumpet a bit like a porker, I think.

Faith can move mountains but let them happily fall down on the heads of other people. What's the point in moving mountains when it's so simple to climb over them?

The problem is the following, black music is increasing encumbered by white elements, often pleasant but always superfluous, easily and advantageously replaced with black elements.

Of course, it's fun to play with Blacks.

Les masses ont tort et les individus toujours raison. The masses are wrong; individuals are always right.

Les femmes et les hommes ne vivent pas sur le me" me plan. Women and men do not live according to the same design.