If I Weren't The Way I Am,

I Am Thrice Homeless, As A Native Of Bohemia In Austria, As An Austrian Among Germans, And As A Jew Throughout The World. Everywhere An Intruder, Never Welcomed.

The Call Of Love Sounds Very Hollow Among These Immobile Rocks.

To Judge A Composer's Work, One Must Consider It As A Whole.

I Beg Of You... Never Assume An Inner Or An Outer Pose, Never A Disguise.

Melodic Invention Is One Of The Surest Signs Of A Divine Gift.