"we Liked It" Or "i

Thus It Is Ever In Life. The Aims We Once Pursued No Longer Satisfy Us; We Aim, We Strive, We Aspire, Until Sight Fails, And Mind And Body Find Rest In The Grave.

In Order To Compose, All You Need To Do Is Remember A Tune That Nobody Else Has Thought Of.

Music Induces Nightingales To Sing, Pug Dogs To Yelp.

Mendelssohn I Consider The First Musician Of The Day; I Doff My Hat To Him As My Superior. He Plays With Everything, Especially With The Grouping Of The Instruments In The Orchestra, But With Such Ease, Delicacy And Art, With Such Mastery Throughout.

Nothing Right Can Be Accomplished In Art Without Enthusiasm.