All good music resembles something. Good music stirs by its mysterious resemblance to the objects and feelings which motivated it.

The poet doesn't invent. He listens.

The composer opens the cage door for arithmetic, the draftsman gives geometry its freedom.

Whatever the world condemns you for, make it your own. It is yourself.

What is style? For many people, a very complicated way of saying very simple things. According to us, a very simple way of saying very complicated things.

Everything one does in life, even love, occurs in an express train racing toward death. To smoke opium is to get out of the train while it is still moving. It is to concern oneself with something other than life or death.

I have seafoam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.