Ah, music! What a beautiful art! But what a wretched profession!

I lived in Italy for three years and wanted no part of the country's disreputable way of life.

Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche commenting on the music of Georges Bizet: His music has the tang of sunny climates, their bracing air, their clearness. It voices a sensibility hitherto unknown to us.

As a musician I tell you that if you were to suppress adultery, fanaticism, crime, evil, the supernatural, there would no longer be the means for writing one note.

I want to do nothing chic, I want to have ideas before beginning a piece.

Ah, music! What a beautiful art! But what a wretched profession!

Love is rebellious bird that nobody can tame, and it's all in vain to call it if it chooses to refuse.