I Have Become A Different

Tradition Is The Spreading Of Fire And Not The Veneration Of Ashes.

We All Return. It Is This Certainty That Gives Meaning To Life And It Does Not Make The Slightest Difference Whether Or Not In A Later Incarnation We Remember The Former Life. What Counts Is Not The Individual And His Comfort, But The Great Aspiration To The Perfect And The Pure Which Goes On In Each Incarnation.

It Is Strange How One Feels Drawn Forward Without Knowing At First Where One Is Going.

An Operetta Is Simply A Small And Gay Opera.

The Further The Music Develops, The More Complex The Apparatus Used By The Composer To Express His Thoughts Becomes.