We should have a music of our own - if possible, without any Sauerkraut.
When I was young, people used to say to me: Wait until you're fifty, you'll see. I am fifty. I haven't seen anything.
I liked the bit about quarter to eleven.
Experience is a form of paralysis.
Why attack God? He may be as miserable as we are.
We cannot doubt that animals both love and practice music. That is evident. But it seems their musical system differs from ours. It is another school....We are not familiar with their didactic works. Perhaps they don't have any.