Mozart is a human incarnation of the divine force of creation.
Classicism is health, romanticisim is sickness.
And those whom once my song had cheered and gladdened, If still they live, rove through the world now saddened.
Sameness leaves us in peace but it is contradiction that makes us productive.
What makes poetry? A full heart, brimful of one noble passion.
Mathematicians are like Frenchmen: whatever you say to them they translate into their own language and forthwith it is something entirely different.