In the theatrical works we love and admire the most, the ending of the drama generally takes place offstage.
It is strange how one feels drawn forward without knowing at first where one is going.
If I weren't the way I am, I shouldn't write my symphonies.
Melodic invention is one of the surest signs of a divine gift.
Destiny smiles upon me but without making me the least bit happier.
I live like a Hottentot. I cannot exchange one sensible word with anyone.