The century of airplanes has a right to its own music.
I wish to sing of my interior visions with the naive candour of a child.
There is no theory. You merely have to listen. Pleasure is the law.
Art is the most beautiful deception of all! And although people try to incorporate the everyday events of life in it, we must hope that it will remain a deception lest it become a utilitarian thing, sad as a factory.
I have a horror of sentimentality, and I cannot forget that its name is Saint-Saëns.
Music is the space between the notes.