I Know Of No Better

Waiting And Hoping Are The Whole Of Life, And As Soon As A Dream Is Realized It Is Destroyed.

Hell Begins On The Day When God Grants Us A Clear Vision Of All That We Might Have Achieved, Of All The Gifts Which We Have Wasted, Of All That We Might Have Done Which We Did Not Do.

Music Is...a Form Of Remembering, A Return To The Seasons Of The Heart Long Gone.

I Know Of No Better Definition Of Love Than The One Given By Proust - Love Is Space And Time Measured By The Heart.

Art Is The Unceasing Effort To Compete With The Beauty Of Flowers - And Never Succeeding.