Do not allow the accents in the brass to produce space between the notes.
On those who overanalyze his music: When you tear the wings off a butterfly, it is no longer a butterfly
Music is the space between the notes.
He was the incomparable painter of mystery, silence, and the infinite, of the passing cloud, and the sunlit shimmer of the waves-subleties which none before him had been capable of suggesting.
Extreme complication is contrary to art.
There is nothing more musical than a sunset.