It should be oneโs sole endeavor to see everything afresh and create it anew.
Don't bother looking at the view - I have already composed it.
A symphony must be like the world. It must contain everything.
Spring won't let me stay in this house any longer! I must get out and breathe the air deeply again.
A true personality . . . is like a robust organism that, with unconscious sureness, seeks out and digests the nourishment appropriate to it and vigorously rejects that which is unsuitable.
But it's peculiar, as soon as I am in the midst of nature and by myself, everything that is base and trivial vanishes without trace. On such days nothing scares me; and this helps me again and again.