There is nothing greater than the joy of composing something oneself and then listening to it.

How often have I actually discovered in myself that enthusiasm raises the artist above himself, how in an ordinary mood one would not have been able to accomplish many of the things for which enthusiasm lends one everything, energy, fire.

I will yield to popular demands only insofar as they do not betray my own convictions.

Composing gives me great pleasure... there is nothing that surpasses the joy of creation, if only because through it one wins hours of self-forgetfulness, when one lives in a world of sound.

You appear in the Novelletten in every possible circumstance, in every irresistible form... They could only be written by one who knows such eyes as yours and has touched such lips as yours.

Is an artist much more than a beggar?

My health may be better preserved if I exert myself less, but in the end doesn't each person give his life for his calling?