Yes, influences are enriching, and they can be found in every work of art, even the most original.

I don't dare postulate about science, but I know that it takes both emotion and intellect in order for art to happen.

Truth is a big concept.

I still do not know where the notes will come from when I accept a commission for a new work.

There is another interesting paradox here: by immersing ourselves in what we love, we find ourselves. We do not lose ourselves. One does not lose one's identity by falling in love.

If one uses music that one does not really love, then one will not succeed in making it one's own.

As I sit down and start to work, I often panic. I stare at the empty piece of music paper. How can I say that my piece will be ready for performance next January when I do not have a recipe for making it happen?