My Imagination Can Picture No

I Once Believed That I Possessed Creative Talent, But I Have Given Up This Idea; A Woman Must Not Desire To Compose — There Has Never Yet Been One Able To Do It. Should I Expect To Be The One?

There Is Nothing Greater Than The Joy Of Composing Something Oneself And Then Listening To It.

My Imagination Can Picture No Fairer Happiness Than To Continue Living For Art.

If I Have Known Much Trouble In My Youth, I Have Also Known Much Joy.

I Cannot Give A Single Concert At Which I Do Not Play One Piece After The Other In An Agony Of Terror Because My Memory Threatens To Fail Me. This Fear Torments Me For Days Beforehand.