We are living in a period in which many people have changed their mind about what the use of music is or could be for them. Something that doesn't speak or talk like a human being, that doesn't know its definition in the dictionary or its theory in the schools, that expresses itself simply by the fact of its vibrations. People paying attention to vibratory activity, not in reaction to a fixed ideal performance, but each time attentively to how it happens to be this time, not necessarily two times the same. A music that transports the listener to the moment where he is.

Not one sound fears the silence that extinguishes it. And no silence exists that is not pregnant with sound.

I don't need sound to talk to me.

Everything I see is something I haven't memorized.

Whether I make them or not, there are always sounds to be heard and all of them are excellent.

Paper should be edible, nutritious. Inks used for printing or writing should have delicious flavors. Magazines or newspapers read at breakfast should be eaten for lunch. Instead of throwing one's mail in the waste-basket, it should be saved for the dinner guests.

A meal without mushrooms is like a day without rain.