Man has made many machines, complex and cunning, but which of them indeed rivals the workings of his heart?
Music is the divine way to tell beautiful, poetic things to the heart.
Yes, it is true. I am a miracle. I am a miracle like a tree is a miracle, like a flower is a miracle. Now, if I am a miracle, can I do a bad thing? I can't, because I am a miracle, I am a miracle. . . .
Music will save the world.
The answer to helplessness is not so very complicated.
If you play Bach every day, you are not so alone.