I haven't heard anything so great for a long time; Beethoven snaps his fingers at the whole world.
Nothing is more beautiful than the sound of the guitar.
All the same it is being said everywhere that I played too softly, or rather, too delicately for people used to the piano-pounding of the artists here.
Nothing is more beautiful than a guitar, except, possibly two.
A long time ago I decided that my universe will be the soul and heart of man.
The three most celebrated doctors on the island have been to see me. One sniffed at what I spat, the second tapped where I spat from, and the third sounded me and listened as I spat. The first said I was dead, the second that I was dying and the third that I'm going to die.