Gaston Bachelard

To live life well is to express life poorly; if one expresses life too well, one is living it no longer.

Ideas are refined and multiplied in the commerce of minds. In their splendor, images effect a very simple communion of souls.

A special kind of beauty exists which is born in language, of language, and for language.

I always dreamed of writing in an orchestral context. But when you finish a piece, you want to hear it. So we played everything with Phish.

I confess that I listen to my own music for my own pleasure.

The law of unintended consequences pushes us ceaselessly through the years, permitting no pause for perspective.