You can't recover from what you do not understand.

Nowadays people write English as if a rat were caught in the typewriter and they were trying to hit the keys which wouldn't disturb it.

The judgment of music, like the inspiration for it, must come slow and measured, if it comes with truth.

Callous greed grows pious very fast.

Lonely. I always thought loneliness meant alone, without people. It means something else.

People always sound so proud when they announce they know nothing of music.

How often the rich like to play at being poor. A rather nasty game, I've always thought.