I knew nothing of the life of a real musician, of course, but somehow I seemed to see myself standing in front of great crowds of people, playing my accordion.

It's curious how we act in moments of personal despair.

My first appearance, the first time I try anything, invariably is not very successful. I tend to grow slowly, but solidly.

If you put all your strength and faith and vigor into a job and try to do the best you can, the money will come.

You know, it's a long world.

In spite of the Depression, or maybe because of it, folks were hungry for a good time, and an evening of dancing seemed a good way to have it.

Many times I wondered if I were truly carrying out God's plan for my life.