Ever Thine, Ever Mine, Ever

He That Divines The Secret Of My Music Is Freed From The Unhappiness That Haunts The Whole World Of Men.

Only The Pure In Heart Can Make A Good Soup.

I Can Live Only Wholly With You Or Not At All.

Oh You Men Who Think Or Say That I Am Malevolent, Stubborn, Or Misanthropic, How Greatly Do You Wrong Me. You Do Not Know The Secret Cause Which Makes Me Seem That Way To You. Oh How Harshly Was I Flung Back By The Doubly Sad Experience Of My Bad Hearing.

Music Can Change The World.