Plunge into the deep without fear, with the gladness of April in your heart.

for we women are not only the deities of the household fire, but the flame of the soul itself.

Music is the purest form of art, and therefore the most direct expression of beauty, with a form and spirit which is one and simple, and least encumbered with anything extraneous. We seem to feel that the manifestation of the infinite in the finite forms of creation is music itself, silent and visible.

Everything has sprung from immortal life and is vibrating with life, for life is immense!

Only in silence I find myself. Life in the city is so hectic that you lose the right perspective. It's important to know that our biggest resources are in our heart.

Melody and harmony are like lines and colors in pictures. A simple linear picture may be completely beautiful; the introduction of color may make it vague and insignificant. Yet color may, by combination with lines, create great pictures, so long as it does not smother and destroy their value.

Mistakes live in the neighbourhood of truth and therefore delude us.