Without music, life would be a mistake.
Poets are shameless with their experiences: they exploit them.
Is man one of God's blunders? Or is God one of man's blunders?
For every man there exists a bait which he cannot resist swallowing.
He who has a 'why' to live, can bear with almost any 'how'.
Whatever is done for love always occurs beyond good and evil.
The future influences the present just as much as the past.
In music, the passions enjoy themselves.
Faith: not wanting to know what is true.
It is not a lack of love, but a lack of friendship that makes unhappy marriages.
