All My Life I Have

Men Are Not Only Together When They Are With Each Other; Even The Distant And The Dead Live With Us.

This Is Not A Brook [bach Means "brook" In German], It's An Ocean.

How Glad I Am To Be Able To Roam In The Wood And Thicket, Among Trees And Flowers And Rocks ... In The Country, Every Tree Seems To Speak To Me, Saying, "holy! Holy", In The Woods, There Is Enchantment Which Expresses All Things.

Music Is The One Incorporeal Entrance Into The Higher World Of Knowledge Which Comprehends Mankind But Which Mankind Cannot Comprehend.

Artists Are Fiery; They Do Not Weep.