My grandmother really liked virgins. There's nothing wrong with virgins, there's a time and a place for that. I had other things on my mind. . . like Robert Plant.
The British like any kind of music so long as it is loud.
The function of music is to release us from the tyranny of conscious thought.
Madam, you have between your legs an instrument capable of giving pleasure to thousands and all you can do is scratch it.
The sound of a harpsichord - two skeletons copulating on a tin roof in a thunderstorm.
"Have you heard any Stockhausen?" Beecham was asked. "No, but I believe I have stepped in some. "
I find brass bands have a melancholy sound. All right out of doors, of course - fifty miles away. Like bagpipes, they turn what had been a dream into a public nuisance.
The high stakes test culture runs almost totally counter to what we know about how people learn. It causes us to engage in professional malpractice on a regular basis.
Nature is honest, we aren't; we embalm our dead.
On this ancient and miraculous world, where such beautiful natural and living things have evolved, something has gone wrong when life itself is used as a manufacturing process.
The salient mystery of Dark Ages sets the stage for mass amnesia. People living in vigorous cultures typically treasure those cultures and resist any threat to them. How and why can a people so totally discard a formerly vital culture that it becomes vitally lost.