So somebody has talent? So what? Dime a dozen. And we're overpopulated. Actually we have more food than we have people and more art. We've gotten to the point of burning food. When will we begin to burn our art?
All great art is a form of complaint
Get yourself out of whatever cage you find yourself in.
There will always be critics eager to fashion opinions for the lazy and incapable.
One need not fear for the future of music.
Not one sound fears the silence that extinguishes it. And no silence exists that is not pregnant with sound.