| ROBERT SCHUMANN |
| (1810-1856) |
| Everything he touches turns to music. [of Schubert] It is the curse of talent that, although it hears with greater steadiness and perseverance than genius, it does not reach its goal, while genius already on the summit of the ideal, gazes laughingly about. Music owes as much to Bach as religion to its founder. People compose for many reasons: to become immortal; because the pianoforte happens to be open; because they want to become a millionaire; because of the praise of friends; because they have looked into a pair of beautiful eyes; for no reason whatsoever. |