The real composer thinks about his work the whole time; he is not always conscious of this, but he is aware of it later when he suddenly knows what he will do.
IGOR STRAVINSKYAll you have to do is close your eyes and wait for the symbols.
More Igor Stravinsky Quotes
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Harpists spend 90 percent of their lives tuning their harps and 10 percent playing out of tune.
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Music is given to us with the sole purpose of establishing an order in things, including, and particularly, the coordination between man and time.
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My childhood was a period of waiting for the moment when I could send everyone and everything connected with it to hell.
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The further one separates himself from the precepts of the Christian Church, the further one distances himself from the truth. Only God can create. I make music from music.
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A cultural snob is someone who claims to be familiar with the incomprehensible.
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All you have to do is close your eyes and wait for the symbols.
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Composition is selective improvisation.
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It is my conviction that the public always shows itself more honest in its spontaneity than do those who officially set themselves up as judges of works of art.
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To be deprived of art and left alone with philosophy is to be close to Hell.
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The true creator may be recognized by his ability always to find about him, in the commonest and humblest thing, items worthy of note.
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I haven’t understood a bar of music in my life, but I have felt it.
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Invention presupposes imagination but should not be confused with it.
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I wonder if memory is true, and I know that it cannot be, but that one lives by memory nevertheless and not by truth.
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Sins cannot be undone, only forgiven.
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I had another dream the other day about music critics. They were small and rodent-like with padlocked ears, as if they had stepped out of a painting by Goya.
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