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.

I wish I could throw off the thoughts which poison my happiness, but I take a kind of pleasure in indulging them.

The earth is suffocating... Swear to make them cut me open, so that I won't be buried alive.

Put all your soul into it, play the way you feel!

Simplicity is the final achievement.

I'm a revolutionary, money means nothing to me.