An artist is like a pig snouting truffles.
Hurry? I have no time to hurry.
Is it not by love alone that we succeed in penetrating to the very essence of being?
Music is given to us with the sole purpose of establishing an order in things, including, and particularly, the coordination between man and time.
All you have to do is close your eyes and wait for the symbols.
Music is, by its very nature, essentially powerless to express anything at all. Music expresses itself.