What love is to man, music is to the arts and to mankind. Music is love itself - it is the purest, most ethereal language of passion, showing in a thousand ways all possible changes of color and feeling; and… — Carl Maria von Weber Copy Share Image
What love is to man, music is to the arts and to mankind. Music is love itself - it is the purest, most ethereal… — Carl Maria von Weber Copy Share Image
The art of music, rather more daughter than imitator of nature, in her impressive and mysterious language minding and educating us, rouses directly our… — Carl Maria von Weber Copy Share Image
Delude not yourself with the notion that you may be untrue and uncertain in trifles and in important things the contrary. Trifles make up… — Carl Maria von Weber Copy Share Image
No fate holds more splendour for an artist, than the one which greets his effort with such enthousiasm! — Carl Maria von Weber Copy Share Image
The hardest thing is to endure the applause of fools, and patiently suffer the booing, while with the bravissimo of the foolish one would… — Carl Maria von Weber Copy Share Image
Music is truly love itself, the purest, most ethereal language of the emotions, embodying all their changing colors in every variety of shading and… — Carl Maria von Weber Copy Share Image
