“I only write music for myself, I don't try and appeal to anyone else.”

I only write music for myself, I don't try and appeal to anyone else.

I can look at a fine art photograph and sometimes I can hear music.

“We rarely hear the inward music, but we’re all dancing to it nevertheless.”

Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.

Music is everybody's possession. It's only publishers who think that people own it.

When I die, I want people to play my music, go wild and freak out and do anything they want to do.

When I die, I want people to play my music, go wild and freak out and do anything they want to do.

Music doesn't lie. If there is something to be changed in this world, then it can only happen through music.

If a man be without the virtues proper to humanity, what has he to do with music?