“He always seemed to me like a man who stepped into our world from the nineteenth century, a learned professor of some -ology or other. He was in truth a violist, violinist, pianist, conductor, and composer.”
“Tragic wisdom is the wisdom of happiness and finitude, happiness and impermanence, happiness and despair. This is not as paradoxical as it might sound”: André Comte-Sponville.
“The one thing I have learned about losing a friend — or losing anybody — is that the losing goes on for a long time, taking different forms at different times.”