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Say Things To The World That Are True.

Music Must Serve A Purpose; It Must Be A Part Of Something Larger Than Itself, A Part Of Humanity.

Beauty Is All About Us, But How Many Are Blind! They Look At The Wonder Of This Earth And Seem To See Nothing. People Move Hectically But Give Little Thought To Where They Are Going. They Seek Excitement ... As If They Were Lost And Desperate.

The Only Weapons I Ever Had Were My Cello And My Baton.

Do We Dare Be Ourselves? That Is The Question That Counts.