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My Sole Ambition As A Composer Is To Hurl My Javelin Into The Infinite Space Of The Future.

The Supreme Harmony Of The Cosmos Is Selected In The Harmony Of The Spirit.

So Let Us Not Worry, And Look Instead As It Has Been Taught Us To Do, As The Birds Of The Air And The Lilies Of The Field, Keeping Complete Faith In Our Father's Goodness.

I Find Little In The Works Of Beethoven, Berlioz, Wagner And Others When They Are Led By A Conductor Who Functions Like A Windmill.

Sorrowful And Great Is The Artist's Destiny.