Nothing is more beautiful than the sound of the guitar. - Frederic Chopin

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It is my wish that you may have at better and freer life than I have had. Recommend virtue to your children; it alone, not money, can make them happy. I speak from experience; this was what upheld me in time of misery.

Frederic Chopin

Nothing is more beautiful than the sound of the guitar.

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The three most celebrated doctors on the island have been to see me. One sniffed at what I spat, the second tapped where I spat from, and the third sounded me and listened as I spat. The first said I was dead, the second that I was dying and the third that I'm going to die.

Death, Health, Islands, Dead, Doctors, See

Having nothing to do, I am correcting the Paris edition of Bach; not only the engraver's mistakes, but also the mistakes hallowed by those who are supposed to understand Bach (I have no pretensions to understand better, but I do think that sometimes I can guess).

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My manuscripts sleep, while I cannot, for I am covered with poultices.

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Hats off, gentlemen - a genius! If the mighty autocrat of the north knew what a dangerous enemy threatened him in Chopin's works in the simple tunes of his mazurkas, he would forbid this music. Chopin's works are canons buried in flowers.

Flower, Gentleman, Mazurkas, North, Simple, Threatened

Bach is like an astronomer who, with the help of ciphers, finds the most wonderful stars.

Stars, Ciphers, Helping, Like, Astronomer

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