I Don't Compose. I Assemble

This Whole Problem Can Be Stated Quite Simply By Asking, “is There A Meaning To Music?” My Answer To That Would Be, “yes.” And “can You State In So Many Words What The Meaning Is?” My Answer To That Would Be, “no.”

If You Want To Know About The Sixties, Play The Music Of The Beatles.

A Great Symphony Is A Man-made Mississippi Down Which We Irresistibly Flow From The Instant Of Our Leave-taking To A Long Forseen Destination.

The Melody Is Generally What The Piece Is All About.

Someone Once Asked Me... Whether I Waited For Inspiration. My Answer Was: "every Day!"